I Am An Eyewitness To Your Beauty Within

i am an eyewitness to your beauty within if i could lick you there, then i would be blessed a rich man flowers grow within the many hairs on my chest with every follicle you kiss whatever i did right, i must have come from the left hand side i never thought laughter with you can make me so light and mellow i guess i have never really given myself a chance to view you away from the dew what i see for myself is the very foundation of what i want for myself my shyness is like wires from a downed power line preventing me from reflex and mobility your eye contact is like a lethal injection in the veins of your pop quiz for my heart somewhere between uncertainty and a sudden burst of balance i kiss your eager lips clarity rises above a once cloudy and drab and dreary sky.... a greenhorn now seeing light, i am an eyewitness to your beauty within