Poem 566








I see you..
All of you.
I do.

With fiery passion,
I observe you..
all night long.
I see you
with my eyes,
my lips,
my tongue.

I see your
every virtue,
every blemish,
every scar..
The All of it
is seen by me
as beauty..
For, The All of it
is who you are.

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