The Sight of You

Poets often rhyme thighs
with sighs
One look at you and I can't improve

With a glance at your knee
words flee
My wordless spirit begins to move

When every once in a while
you smile
My heart leaps almost out of my chest

And if you give me a loving glance
by chance
That's the one moment I love the best

Poem and image (c) 2020, Kevin Cheek