I study you
When you're sleeping -
The curves,
The mountainpeaks,
The rosey of your cheeks,
And your hair fluffed
All over the pillow like
The plumes of a great bird -
And with each indulgence
(Foray , if you will) of
The contours of your being
I see something new.
Sometimes the seraph,
Sometimes the
Not-so-innocent,
Occasionally the desert
Wanderer, blinking eyelids
On your trek through dreams.
(And what goes on behind
Those closed blue eyes ?)
But always, as I lay,
Head resting against my hand,
I see the love for me
Exhuding from every pore,
And your moist lips
Speaking ever so faintly,
My name;
It's then, each and every time,
That you become again
The delight of my life -
The study of a lifetime.
i can honestly say that this is one of my favs...so i added this to the writing of fame that i've done <3 hope you liked it..
