She creates with passion
The art from within
And her emotions of beauty
Like a spider a web she does spin
I can only wonder
What her thoughts focus on
With a driving intent
To her the world is gone
I watch the patient goddess
To see if her guard will be let down
In hopes her hand may release
My eyes she has bound
She rarely does move
Only to keep comfort high
For she sits saying nothing
But says enough to keep me watching, this I can't deny
I worry not
If others think I hold affection
For they can not breathe my breath
It's only an interesting eye I hold and do not mention
But soon her work time is done
Away she must flee
I know I can find her here tomorrow
Till then, I wonder if someone watches me