i could stand here forever
basking in the immense glory of your presence
a spark and short circuit in my brain leaves me in an infinite loop of your face, eyes, body
maybe somehow
maybe someway
nose, lips, cheeks
we'll run into each other again
hair, legs, feet
perhaps i'll just stand here star-struck for a while
and take pictures i'll never be able to develop
it's a life of quiet dignity
a curse, because i won't forget as easily as the next
as the rest
i've seen great beauty in my lifetime
in so many more forms than I could describe
i still have the negatives in my mind
still pause upon them in awe
in appreciation that such elegance exists
the screensaver of my body
staring off into the bland distance
but painting it with grandeur only i can see.
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