Fuck. I can barely look at you.
You are so far beyond perfect, you overwhelm me.
I can only steel glimpses, then quickly look away.
You really do hurt my soul, with your perfect beauty.
I can’t even put into words how you make me feel.
I want to bite you, I want to consume you, I want to freeze you in time.
I want everyone in the world to experience the eyegasm I am feeling.
But to my dismay, some look at you with indifference.
I am baffled.
How can they deny your magnificent glory?
They are lucky, in a way.
It actually hurts me to look at you.
I wrote this while trying to look a vase of pink peonies. But I could barely look at them.