Mirror

[taylor_redman]

This year I declare the year of good gardening.
Daffodils in particular.

His every gesture lives a trace.
I petrify when he appears.
Elastic voice, amazing face -
I'm happy to the brim of tears.

This charming, captivating smile,
These eyes so full of splendor...
I gasp for breath and for a while
I totally surrender.

I bow, I worship, I revere...
Oh Lord, what can be dearer?
And finally I brace myself
And leave my bathroom mirror.

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