Using my own eyes to see you. 

I didn't think of it until I moved away.  Your clear face just inches from mine. 

That made all the difference. 

I saw you.  

Actually saw you. 

I don't get to see many things with my own eyes. Glasses, contacts, all just another lens to look through. 

But your eyes, blinking at me as the sun warmed our bodies, never looked so clear. And my eyes, grasping for you like a baby robin reaching for food, never felt so full.