Aquamarine, observing mine,
Somewhat as periwinkle shine,
Collecting treasures, fantasies
and such.
The nile blue, a tide to touch,
Trusting, eager to apologize,
Absorbing youth, sunny skies.
Tomorrows portion attractively
done,
Fascinating the eyes of my
son.
(c) copyright heather burns
the nile blue eyes of your pretty son must be making your heart fertile to see them.. well done..its really a good poem with affectionate feelings to son..