YOUR FACE
by Rofel G. Brion
From this moment on
Your face will always
Haunt me,
No, face me
And decide how
I face other faces.
Your eyes will frame
My sight of future eyes,
Your smile will measure
My joy at future smiles,
The feel of your lips,
The lips I now touch
Only with my eyes,
Will tell me the taste
Of the one true kiss.
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