“I See My Beauty in You”
I see my beauty in you.
I become a mirror that cannot close its eyes
to your longing.
My eyes wet with yours
My mind every moment giving birth,
always conceiving,
always the come-point.
We become these words we say,
a wailing sound moving
out into the air.
These thousands of worlds that rise from nowhere,
how does your face contain them?
I’m a fly in your honey,
then closer, a moth caught in flame’s allure,
then empty sky
I see my beauty in you.
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