I will give you more passion

Than ever given to me

In hopes that you will feel

The things that I see , In you


When you look back at me

With the passion of a sailor

Forever lost out at sea

The beauty you possess

Has now possessed me


For I was only browsing

With no intent

Of ever spending

So much time in this land

Of blinding ectasy


Yet here I stand

Out in the open

With you staring back at me