I CLEANED MY GLASSES

I cleaned my glasses and now I could see so well it was disturbing. I looked at my lover, layed naked on the bed seductively, and couldn't help but have my vision zoom directly into her pores, through the epidermis and past the many layers like some geology graph into the swimming mass of organs and fluids until I was inside her liver feeling the dark red quiet inside, only the faint sound of blood pulsing to interrupt the pure stillness. It was quite meditative. I felt this was the most serene moment of calm i'd had in years. "Hey, what the hell's wrong with you?" she snapped. "I'm naked over here!"