a girl on a bench

you, my love, turn your head and i’m watching
blink your eyes and i’m watching
it’s no surprise that i’m watching
because you glow and i’m like a bug
attracted to your aura
clinging to your aura.

you, my love, amaze me with your beauty
all that lies on the inside seeps from your pores
leaving your outside just as beautiful.

you, my love, leave trails of it wherever you go.

you, my love, yes you – you are magic.

image by Author on 35mm film