As I Remember You
By sidewinder
I know your eyes, They touch a soul, Hidden to those who have not yet looked, Ripe in celebration, To touch a heart held within the first moon, Scarlet crystals shimmering red as a petal of a rose, And the splendor of time varied in a song, Where is the smile that touches me in my dreams? Invocations to a secret past, Remember this, As I remember you. Oct 25, 1999 Written January 29th, 2002 © on Jan 29 2002 03:08 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 8
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"I know your eyes,..."