I See The Flow Behind Your Eyes

I see entering out

timidly

but yet as

a welling depth flow;

The Life which lies behind

the living liquid of your eyes –

A life that ripples

over the atomed-vast

woman-girl

of your casing skin.

Seeing that, I see

That which I love

within you.

And so seeing

I know to see That which I love,

within myself.