“...I look out at the world through your transparent face...”

“...I learn about the sacred in the everyday - I look in your face...”

“...I wish I could tell the tale of your beauty as my rough hands caress your face...”

“...I'm constantly agitated, restless - I work moments like worry beads until I see your face...”

“...I know Shakespeare said art is holding up a mirror to nature- but you're actually bending and refracting it through your interior dialogue ...”

“... only darkened trails of rain could paint your face upon a pane...”

“...I'm not in control and without a firm spot, like Archimedes I can't move the world - let alone your heart..”