Beautiful eyes, beautiful face,I'm shy to talk to you.You're the eagle I must watchNo matter what I do.
You're the beauty, wild and free,The mistress of my eyes,Rolling through exultant air,Alone in pristine skies.
I would take you for my ownCould I but have your wings,Could I but go where night beginsAnd frozen sunlight sings.
Could I but have you for my love,How might we fly together!But I must watch you from belowAnd long for you forever.But I must be the one belowAnd long for you forever.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
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awww. who is that for?
ReplyDeletewho is beoutiful eyes.
ReplyDeleteFirst off, who are you? lol, second of all, i like your poem. but yeap, itd be nice to know who yuh are.
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