Eyes
Fire when dark
Dry in light
Squint oh so to the mark
Blink twice; might miss that site
Round to look through those browns and blues
A tear when not found that muse
Exotic are the wide and green
as the visage is what's seen
A deep gaze; a sign of truth
or shy away: oh so cute
Cry in glee, cry in fright
But never, never block my sight!
For the all the glory short of God
is of you and all your heart!
Forever is the beauty of those so clear
Not blue, brown, nor green but a hazel lear...
Sleep now I may until the dawn
to again see your cute, cute yawn
Stare and stare at me morn'
Never leave my side or there a heart is torn
August 13, 2011
Dry in light
Squint oh so to the mark
Blink twice; might miss that site
Round to look through those browns and blues
A tear when not found that muse
Exotic are the wide and green
as the visage is what's seen
A deep gaze; a sign of truth
or shy away: oh so cute
Cry in glee, cry in fright
But never, never block my sight!
For the all the glory short of God
is of you and all your heart!
Forever is the beauty of those so clear
Not blue, brown, nor green but a hazel lear...
Sleep now I may until the dawn
to again see your cute, cute yawn
Stare and stare at me morn'
Never leave my side or there a heart is torn
August 13, 2011
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