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eyes remembered

your eyes are the color of a fresh lawn
and they sparkle as the dew on the grass in the morn
possessing such an intensity that drinks one in
and allows them to float in a sea of tranquility

your eyes warm my soul
your eyes make me sing
i love the sight of your eyes
you eyes are now only a dream

a dream sweetly remembered.

11/16/99
2:58pm
simply sam

Unpublished work Copyright 1999 Sherry A.M. Guzman aka simply sam

Email: sam@sinosa.com