Eyes Of Passion

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Loving/Being Loved

A young male warrior

Limping along a path

Holding his arm

And looking right down



Suddenly sees a shine

Over by the nearest rock

He goes over and rests

And sees the most beautiful sight



A crystal clear river

And a waterfall up ahead

With bright green grass

And trees as tall as mountains



He looks up at the sun

And blesses what he sees

Then starts cleaning his wound

And sharpening his sword



Suddenly he has a thought

Of his girlfriend back home

Invaded by fighters

Of the evil wrong in the land



He stops what he is doing

And thinks deeper

He sees her in his head

As a girl with a power



He looks at his reflection

and replays the last time

He saw her beautiful face

And hair of shining blonde



With a body to die for

And eyes of Emerald green

He wonders if he ever

Will see that girl again



Tears start to form

From his bright blue eyes

And turn into sparkles

That float in the breeze



He looks up and sees

This girl of beauty

Walking up to him

As he stands up to greet her



He looks closely

And sees her eyes

Emerald green

And perfectly gorgeous



She looks straight at him

And reaches his ear.

"your home!" says the girl

With a soft kiss ending

Author's Notes/Comments: 

fantasy, you can soooo tell. Might of happened in the past actually, you never know..

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James Daniel Darr's picture

Perhaps a memory of ur pervios life. I always did love this poem from the moments when u first sent me it.
darr