Looking at you looking at me
In my eyes what do you see?
An explosion of colour and light
Or a fiery passion burning bright
Looking at you I see
Mountains in your eyes
And on reaching the top
Love is the prize
And with your skin
So close imperfections
Would normally be seen
But I see no floors or infections
They say love is blind
Then how comes
I can still see you
Although
Even without the aid of suns
Your presence will still give me tingles
Looking at you looking at me
It feels blissful just to be
Me
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