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

“...I hardly ever see your profile, but have I told you it's beautiful? - like the soft gentle lines of snow...”

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

“...I'm innocent still -inside me are stained glass windows that have never been broken- and when I see your light it stains my soul with color ...”

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