I wish you could see yourself
In my eyes.*
Although there's no reflection,
I admire the complexion.
My eyes sting raw with the pain of perfection.
Your pulchritude blinds like the morning rays
Shaking me from slumber and demanding I raise,
I dismiss my obsession as if it's a phase.
Little do I know, it will last for days:
The obsession of the pleasure you do on my gaze.
Maybe seconds, maybe forever;
From that face, my eyes can't sever.
I'm lost in your pores, I'm lost in your mouth.
I've lost my mind as my eyes wander south.
Over your throat, and grazing your chest.
I promise it's not lust; I only want to test.
What is beneath you? Your zephyrean coat.
What words do you hold inside of your throat?
I'd peel you open, just to see what's inside.
Trust I won't dig, *please don't hide.
I've never seen such a handsome shell, but I crave its meat; only time will tell.
I'll let you in, if you let me peek.
Let your walls leak.
No hide and seek.
