time for another sonnet... 2nd of 173 to present muse...

Sonnet 01/05/01                                DXLIV

I look at picture of your eyes, and lose
A part of heart: I see your smile, and dream
That I might cause another. Would you choose
To let my lines amuse? My heart might deem
You as a source of light. Should I not hope
To offer reflection of what I see?
You are more than I know, from words: The scope
Of your dreams remains out of sight of me.
What might bring a small smile to you, or cause
A gleam in eye? How might I know your mind,
To offer joy? I ask myself, and pause:
I know not what to ask, to your heart find.
Why do you laugh, when I would have verse show
What vision I might find, within your glow?