Your eyes can see
What a camera never can
Lingering gazes, slide gently
Off a mountain slope
Or her dancing legs, swishing skirt.
Flowing clouds, smell of rain
Senses combined, breathing in
We click only light and dark
And things between
We can record only so much.
Eyes catch thoughts flickering
Ears hear sighs and cheering
Noses smell heavy, musk fragrances
Of tireless women, beautiful, insecure
Lips brush cheeks, snatching kisses.
Can you stand still with
A thought, armed and ready?
And not be distracted?
Pulled away? Let go?
Revelation lies ahead.
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