I feel like Pablo Neruda,
as if his eyes were mine
And in laying eyes on you,
we would speak of oceans vast
And stars vast
and of beautiful flowers that compliment you
We would ponder upon things that seem
notable only in your presence
Great poem and Oh! to be noticed at all!! Who's the lucky one.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
Great poem and Oh! to be
Great poem and Oh! to be noticed at all!! Who's the lucky one.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57