By Bob Submitted by BlueDenim Date: 2001 Nov 08 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.08.04.55.32498]] |
Suddenly you were there, Smiling beguiling eyes of burning ice. I had no complaints, no restraints-- Except my own fear. Finding ways to fill the air With something other than my desire. It's ok to reciprocate, to complicate Me. Once is not enough and twice leaves room for more. Lost in your aroma, Found in your smile. Children are an option, Only if they have your eyes. Spin me 'round the moon In hopes that Monday comes soon. |