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I want to memorize the lines of you
charcoal-stroke the distance
between your human ears and lightning eyes
trace curves with shading-fingers
lend texture to stubble-dots
learn what skull makes the twist
of your smile, the cant of jawline.
Pale your lips with gray,
rough your skin with soft sweeps.
I would draw you–
but your wife might not approve.