23 July 2013


You shine so brightly I cannot bear to look directly but must avert my gaze. Do you think I am turning away? I would never.

You place a hand on my knee and lean to make me see you. I do. But now I wait for you to speak.

You have sat alone, you have chased me, even caught me, but now? There must be words.

My heart turns toward you if not my eyes. For I am blinded by you.

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