Focus

To what are you pearing
And what do you see
When back at my eyes
You look with glee

Snapshots of future joy
Frozen images of past
Stills of stolen glances
Or images that last

I look at you and see
A man not unlike me
With stress abounding
and labors intense

I see the man you are
I see the man you will be
I see the woman I hope to be
And the woman you see in me