YOUR FACE.
Your face
awakes my mind
And its beauty formulates
On the screen
of my intelligence
Like unreasonable pixels, drifting snowflakes
Which float in gentle circumstance
Like soft clouds upon the sky of my mind
Then in a distinguished move
Is drawn the form and in explanation find
Your very face of all beauty’s approve
And then I love you, sweet face
This hologram of imagination's reading
Stay with me in love’s framed embrace
Before blowing wild in a picture’s receding
In each night’s quiet residence
At a gentle closing of day’s worth
And my eyes draw to a soft issue of dreams
Does the sweetness come in at me
This drifting move till clear exposure
Is your dear face in all of heart-stopping clarity
Till morning’s dream has curtain’s closure
Does your likeness look in love’s smile
And upon my waking to sun’s rising climb
Your beauty remains in reflective style
Each day until the call of night’s closing time.