Poetry – July 2015

Make Me Smile

My smile spreads from horizon to horizon,
When your blue eye opens to me,
Touched by the amber hues of dawn.

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Winter Eye

Your pale gray skin radiates the warmth that burns inside,
I reach out to you,
Hands black and sheathed in glass,
Withering,
Emaciated,
Supplicating,
Patient,
Until you open your heart and my love awakens.


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