I see
my skin
beside your
warmth
and eyes
signed
by your shining



lips
touched by
your skin and
fingers
exploring
your silhouette.

I face you.



And myself.

Leaning my picture
to the box of coal pens
this
morning.

Pointing the mirror
to my face
positioning
the camera.

Searching for
the face
in front of
myself.

Turn the picture
for a smile.
;-)