The look on your face alone
is one I wish I could see,
to compare with the look
on your face when you're
with me. I know,
I probably don't want
to know,
really.
There's always a risk to
comparison. There's always
the chance you won't like
to learn - but if ignorance
as they say, is bliss
I have more than most to burn,
where you're
concerned. I will never
stop knowing you, and getting
to know, not willingly. So long
as we do not say "so long,"
I will treasure your every privacy
that you care to share,
and respect the rest. Entirely
yours, what you give and bring
- so becoming mine, to be blessed
and kept. But I wish
I could see the look on your face,
when I'm stumbling, trying
and saying such things
as these. I know
if I could,
I'd find the way
so much easier through,
I could go on my knees.
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