I love to see you happy. Don't forget
I think the greatest joy this world contains
Is seeing you melt inwardly and set
Your eyes on me. That look for me explains
So much, and all of it exactly how
I'd like it to. I love to sit across
From you, and watch the changes you allow
To pass over your face like so much dross
Upon a sheet of gold, until you smile
And everything is golden, bright, and gay.
I love to count expressions, and to file
The ones that I the most adore away
Inside my mind, to watch for them again.
I'll just keep watching so I see them then.
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