Blind

Crystal clear, like sheer water,
As obvious as can be
The lucid picture of desire,
Still you don't see it in me.

I stare at you relentlessly
And you catch me all the time,
I talk to you in loving words,
About how you are so sublime.

Still you do not notice,
When I thought it was patent affection,
You seem to ignore it or forget it,
Like you have no recollection.

I have not ever tried to hide it,
Maybe you're not trying to see,
The devotion and attraction,
That lies deep inside of me.

It's all there, showing brightly,
So definite, but I still find,
You can't see the love I show,
I wonder if you're blind?

for Alex