Do you think I don’t see you?
I see in you
Just as you see in me
In toys for children
In the surprise at departure
In the lady you make room for
In the hand held over the day
And in the body embraced over the night.
In the carried tray
In the changed light bulb
In the hoodie on the shoulders
In the cleaned kitchen
In the stroked hair
In the wiped tear
In the dry place
In the movie of the sea
In the Spanish dance
In the bite out of love
In the flower at the station
In the discarded cigarette
In the first snow.
In the first thought in the morning
And the last one in the evening.
Do you think I don’t see you?
I see you.
