Afar Admirer

As I watch you from afar I feel drawn more and more.
As I get closer I can feel heat rising in my collar .
As I finally reach and look into your dorky glasses, I freeze.
I see not the panes of glass but the beautiful midnight held behind them.
Deep dark pools of sweet beauty,
Only able to be magnified by your own natural beauty.

I step foreward and softly press my lips to yours,
bliss seeks me out as I fall in the depts of your heart never wishing to leave.
And hoping that I am in your own, for I must say,
I love all that you are, with all that I am.