Quickly, my mind raced,
Sparkling light from your eyes,
An undertone of sadness,
Yet great passion withheld.
Words now go unsaid,
The stories begin to reveal,
All about you darling,
And the world around you.
How do I feel it?
I hear you asking curiously,
And I smile in recognition,
Of my strange gift.
For all the clues manifest,
As plain to my sight,
Reading your exciting aura,
And the energy it becomes.
I wonder how this strength,
Has become so forgotten,
To peoples the world over,
Once we all could have.
And here I find love,
Written between your lines,
A book revealing endless secrets,
To my learned brown eyes.
Your spark becomes a flame,
Noticing me, watching you,
And you ignite a passion,
Deep within me, spontaneously.
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