I kiss with my eyes open sometimes
I like to believe I can see into someone's soul
It makes me feel like I am a kid with her face pushed up against a window
Looking into a place of wonder.
I am the child
And you are the candy store.
I want to memorize
How your nose crinkles a little bit
How your eyebrows pull together in the center
How your cheeks flush.
When I kiss you,
The heavens open up.
How could I close my eyes
When the angel that I have always heard about in church
Was right here in front of me?
I kiss with my eyes open sometimes.
Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 1:53 AM UTC
I kiss with my eyes open sometimes
I like to believe I can see into someone's soul
It makes me feel like I am a kid with her face pushed up against a window
Looking into a place of wonder.
I am the child
And you are the candy store.
I want to memorize
How your nose crinkles a little bit
How your eyebrows pull together in the center
How your cheeks flush.
When I kiss you,
The heavens open up.
How could I close my eyes
When the angel that I have always heard about in church
Was right here in front of me?
I kiss with my eyes open sometimes.
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