Saturday, February 14, 2009

Ode on Blue Eyes

Twin pools of light.
Orbs used for sight.
Mesmerized, I look.
Let me read that book.
Tell me, can you see?
Do you know it's me?
What happens in there,
Under your blond hair?
Do you know I long
To share with you a song?
I want to hear you talk.
With you, I want to walk.
But, when I look at you,
All I see is blue.
Twin pools of light.
Orbs you use for sight.

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