the blush on your cheeks
is this visual asymmetry
as a flock of ten thousand birds
in the rhapsody of sky-flight
as they turn in unison
giving my eyes the onslaught
of exquisite shades and blooming textures
on the facial sky itself
transposed upon yours.
a kind of double imaging
that is richly rewarding
as deeply heartfelt within.
how to say but not say,
to see as if seeing,
and there is this
between us, happening,
as if we are actually
these modalities of being.
so therefore,
as ever so subtle as this is
and just between you and me,
blessed are these sights
that represent the emotional chemistry,
just between,
you and me . . .
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