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Crystal Hues
by Karyn Indursky
6/2/11

Beneath his gaze
my eyes buckle.

Under his presence
my tongue stumbles.

Beneath his voice
lies sensitivity, compassion, respect.

Under my laughter
is nervousness, fear, insecurity.

Beneath my glasses
I'm seeing into him.

Under my klutziness
I'm fighting emotions.

Beneath it all
lays an unsolved future.