Overwhelming Optics

Staring in to your impervious eyes
I become hypnotically overwhelmed
By your sweet perfection,

Your texture,
Your beauty,
Your fragrance,
your words,

These truths,
Cause the warmth that crawls up my back
and down my spine,
These truths,
Cause all my muscles to gently divide,
These truths,
Cause all and any pain
to
Quietly, subside,

And now I no longer
worry about,
Sighing
Shying
Crying
Or dying,

It is not easy to stare into
your sweet perfection,
But I do,
With an uncomparable affection.