LOOK

When you look at me,

It's the sun shining on my face

The four winds blowing at once

Swirling all into the bright pinprick of your gaze.



When you kiss me

I'm lost in luxury

Exotic spices in a land resplendent

In velvet and silk.



When you hold me

I'm a child again

Perfect in my innocence

Innocent of my perfection.



When you are near me

I'm free at last

Healed of everything

Whole.



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