Watching

by Little Lupa   Sep 26, 2007


"Yes, I can see your eyes and the way they light up the dark..But tell me...Why do you watch me so?
Do my curious ways exite you?
Or is it the movements I make, The slow deliberate motions of my feet on this hard packed ground?
Tell me, do your wild eyes see the same things I do?
Or do you see things at a more meaningful level?
Why is it you watch me so..?"

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