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His Gaze
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March 2002 Poetry His gaze,
makes me weak.
When I look into his eyes,
and see him staring back.
I feel a love,
so strong,
and so real,
it amazes me.
His gaze,
warms me,
with feelings of love.
I’m grateful to have him,
in my life.
And it all started,
with his gaze.
~*~ Jill ~*~
