Her Eyes...

I consider it a gift from God that my eyes were once allowed to see-
Your eyes lifted to the heavens...
A delicate muse to see me through every painful night...
Where your answers were once abandoned...
My questions are always free from logic...
Only deep heart beats to act as my pentameter...

Your eyes are the most beautiful things I've ever seen...

I still see them in my dreams...

No matter how far away you are from me...

You're never further than a mile from my soul...

I would sell all of my possessions for one more glimpse...
My love is pure and constant...
When you were gazing at those stars back then I was too and
I often dream of you...






E.W.