Wednesday, October 30, 2013

UNTITLED

UNTITLED

Swimming in a pool of beauty that are your eyes 
A living paradise, even the Gods would call you divine 
The stars themselves would never outshine your smile
To see it, I would walk for days on end and travel many miles 
Across the table you sit and talk, I hang on to every word 
I should tell you how I feel but I don't have the nerve. 
©2013 Darryl Mouzone 

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