Open Poetry #30 |
First Eyes |
DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
First Eyes I look into your face I look into your eyes Your eyes shine to me Your lips are wet My tongue is dry I look at the black behind you The wind gently moves your hair Your eyes deep like moons The trees bow for you As you move Your dress is light It moves with your body My heart clings to my words I look into your eyes And see nothing The beach is hot The water cold We miss lunch I drink too much You watch everything The trees are bare No leaves anywhere I look for your eyes The birch is silver I shiver I look into a station I see you On vacation |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Hugs, Ethel |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Must like her, huh...James |
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