Do I see me gazing?
Yes.
and I try not to.
When I notice,
I look away
into nowhere, because you
are definitely somewhere
that I want to be…
Doing things
that I want to do
Resting my hands
on yours
as you move them
My feet in
your prints, so that
I’ll be where you are
my thoughts in
yours to make sure
yours run into
mine.
and I am amazed
the strength of my
gaze
when I forget to
turn away
hasn’t made you say
Stop.
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