If… Poem by Brian Matico

If you could only see yourself through my eyes
You would see all that is beautiful bestowed by Gods Hands
If you could only hear yourself through my ears
You would hear the melodious resonance of passion
If you could only taste yourself through my lips
You would taste appeal of your inherent nourishment
If you could only caress yourself through my touch
You would feel the strength—the fervor of a kind & gentle man
If you could only breathe of yourself through my senses
You would take in the bouquet of the benevolence of you
If you could only appreciate yourself through my soul
You would bask in your astonishing dulcet intoxication