His eyes, like the ocean
But only in their depth.
And in their soft reflection
she sees remnants of herself.
Deep shades of courage ripple in the
breezes of his soul.
She would not believe
his sweet words,if not for those eyes.
looking at her. searching for a flaw,
his brow furrows with intensity,
and quickly softens with adoration
having not found any,
though she has many.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
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