Eyes Through A Rose
By sidewinder
Varied in the love I see, Held only in the dance of life which rages in all of its complexities, Visions of poems, Yes... those eyes seen through a rose, a perfume scented among your arrival held past midnight, a spiral dance in the southwest sacred in this whirling circle among heaven where I hold you and feel your shiver, I see the laughter in your eyes magnificent and simple, I don't need tomorrow only today, Can you feel the wind's passion in a heartbeat at a time? Dec. 4, 2000 Written January 2nd, 2002 © on Jun 11 2002 06:11 PM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 18 • 8
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"Varied in the love I see,..."