make faces at me make your face at me make that grin perfect round grin with your brown eyes ablaze and cheeks inviting stick out your tongue purse your lips pout like you've never pouted before fidget nervously flare those button-nosed nostrils look away look pensive look here look here and i will capture you. my tireless eye, fixated on your limitless umber curls and cherubic features, longs to study your symmetry. when you fill the wide-angle frame, i can almost touch you. not close enough to feel the sine-wave of your life. not yet, anyway.