So Much More

So much of me
and so much of you
lies between us in glances
and near whispers

So much of my soul
wants to trickle out
from the corners of my eyes
and the quirk of my lips
And so much of your soul
is buried in your shirtsleeves
and in between your piano fingers

So much of your joy is hidden
in the metallic hues of your gaze
like an elevator door closing
and leaving me behind
And so much of my joy
is ripped right out of my chest
when you turn your head sideways and away
away from my hungry face

And I wish
I wish for so much more
so much more of you