Saturday, May 20, 2017

Words From The Attic... Our Eyes

my blood almost ran cold...
for a second, I thought
she really was...
looking at me!

to the point
up beat
out loud thinking
and well
pretty neat.
I like it... a lot!

Our Eyes

A shivering sensation
Runs up your spine
As the girl of your dreams
Approaches your world
She's soft
She's quiet
She could be mine

As the wolves of the night
Approach your prey
With offerings of love
And soft gentle rain
But to her
They're just
Another day

As the movement calms
And the wolves retreat
My blood runs cold
And my heart grows fast
As she turns her head
And looks at me
And our eye's
Do meet

Our Eyes

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