Seeing You.

Seeing you is like looking into a mirror for the very first time -
i look into your eyes only to find
my hopes
dreams
faults
passions
thrown back at me at the same pace
with the same fevour
no judgements, no frowns,

Seeing you see me like that
with a bashful smile
or flitting eyes
makes me want to do things i've never done before
seen before
felt before
or loved-quite-like-this before,

Seeing you makes me want to curl up in your arms
feel your love for me thump with mine
ever so softly,

Seeing you makes me want to bury my head
into the creases of your shirt
i want to smell and feel
that which has been refused to me
countless times before,

Seeing you,
makes me
smile.