those eyes

I'm bad with words he says
as he recites a 10 page poem from inside of his head
Eloquently put
my heart skips a beat
and my face lights up
every time I hear him speak.
And i could go on and on
to write about that look in his eyes
when he gets excited
and that look in mine
when he's not around.
That creative soul i yearn for
just a few miles away,
but, in reality, he's much farther from me.