
I’ve studied the lines of your face.
and looked into your wisd, loving eyes.
I’ve caressed your hair,
and smiled at you to have it instantly returned.
I really like what I see,
andI love the person it represents.
Each moment I’m with you is rich,
and at times I don’t want to share you with others.
I just want to return to the place I see you best,
the mirror upon the wall.
Michael Forrest-Old musings.


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