Simply Starting
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The more I get to know You
I focus on less on trivial matters;
In fact, the clatter of everyday parade
seems to barricade itself
as I seek to just stare at Your face.
When I stare at Your face,
I am completely displaced
from anything that would try to chase my affections away from You,
from the sensation of just knowing You
of just knowing You.
I want to know the architecture of Your eyes,
the architecture of Your nose,
the makeup of Your mouth,
the formation of Your cheeks,
so I stare at You and every time I’m amazed.
I find me in Your pupil.
I see me in Your smile.
I sense my life in Yours.
Can I just stare at You?
Can I just gaze in Your eyes?
Can I feel Your breath as You tilt back and gaze at me?
Can I stay in Your lap and stare at You?
When I stare at Your face,
I am completely displaced
from anything, no everything that would try to chase my affections away from You,
from the sensation of just knowing You,
of just knowing You.