Something
Because I don’t
Look at you
Like the eyes do
I perceive you
I feel you
I observe you
Like the soul does
My soul is free
To explore you
And is not trapped
Inside a socket
Like the eyes are
My soul flies
And
Navigates you
From different angles
From the top
Like a bird,
Enjoying a spectrum
Of dawn to dusk
On a single pass
Around you
Like a butterfly,
Fluttering its wings
And
Savouring the seasons
Behind you
Like a bee,
Observing the flowers
And
Getting intoxicated
By a sweet nectar
My soul then permeates you
And
Teases you in silence
Waiting for yours
To open up
And
Merge with mine