Bird's eye view

A glimpse inside

I could watch you forever and never tire
of soaking in the sight of you.
Your every movement mystic
magic running through your hair
your graceful ways doused in enchantment
shame me---oh so fair.
You are true beauty's incarnate
physical manifestion of art's inspiration.
From the curve of your nose
to the way your toes cross when you sleep
every inch of your body tantaklizing
divine in its being.
To know you always
To see you forever
To feel you for eternity
is the only aim I seek.