They call it self obsession
when i stare at the silvered glass of
mirror
seeming to the world
narcissistic
self-besotted
admiring my eyes
poor "they"
remain oblivious
as i search for clues in those eyes
for having deserved
that look in our eyes
your love unflinching
your admiration overwhelming
while to world
i seem
besotted with myself
besotted with you........
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