While you were
deeply sleeping,
Couldn’t help
myself glancing
To a stature
I’d love to look
the first thing
every morning.
It’s your face
I’d love to see
Even in your quiet mood
Even in your serious state
When your eyebrows meet.
It’s your smile
I’d love to stare
In pearly white teeth
And pink lips I’d love to kiss.
Yes,
all through
these years-
you were,
and still
the masterpiece
of my heart.
Copyright 2019, Jez BrulAll Rights Reserved
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