Glory

Your eyes

Bright enough to simulate a beach view

Like the sun

Warming, but dangerous to stare at.

I feel you on levels beyond what I can contemplate

I won your attention honestly.

You returned my affections enthusiastically.

Sorry

I'm not always nice

I won't always smile when you check in

And I don't often open up

But still, 

you see me

you feel me.

That, I can feel.

Do you dream about me, too?

I want you.

I 

Want

You.