discover you, discover me
oooohhh, that smile…
your style and grace.
although i don’t know you
i want to embrace
your beautiful blue eyes,
or maybe green or brown
no matter, i’m still
flattered by your smile
and even your frown.
beguiled by your style
i catch myself falling
before i hit the ground,
before too soon
you’ll have lured me underground.
and the sound of your concerto
an orchestra of levels,
the basses are low…
and the trebles forever
lasting and lasting like Bach or Mozart…
but the heart of your beauty
might lie in a gutter –
i’m willing to discover
the notes to your composures.
a bulb setting
for photographic exposures,
with the lens wide open
for maximum disclosure.
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