Like a child I watch him, following
closely through his daily routine.
Admiring him quietly as his mind
I wonder if he can see the simplicity
behind my love.
Like a child, I stare with adoration
of the man in front of me.
Like a child I love him with infantile
compassion; innate and forever.
Like a child I traipse around him
happily; Feeling the warmth and love
when he kisses me.
Unlike a child, I feel arousal.
Like a child, I hang on his every word;
he is so kind, so wise, worthy of that
cliche pipe by the fire.
Like a child, I follow him to the door.
We say our goodbyes with displays of
As he leaves, I notice the unmistakable
circular pattern of butterfly eggs, gently
blowing in the breeze.
Like a child, I drift my digits over them,
Marveling at their ocular reminiscence.
Answer by alexis_06 at 11:55 AM on Nov. 17, 2010
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