His every gesture lives a trace.
I petrify when he appears.
Elastic voice, amazing face –
I’m happy to the brim of tears.
This charming, captivating smile,
These eyes so full of splendor…
I gasp for breath and for a while
I totally surrender.
I bow, I worship, I revere…
Oh Lord, what can be dearer?
But finally I brace myself
And leave my bathroom mirror.

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