I recall our first meeting

(the energy of her eyes)
fanciful feelings dancing
excitedly on her eyelids
little shadow puppets
on a window shade)
her eyes searching my solitude
probing from the security
of her chair across the room
her eyes a festival of feelings
(swallowed the quintessence of my soul)
time fading in the lunacy of the afternoon
my psyche hypnotized by her passion
my mind lost in errant emotions
as my eyes sadly surveyed her
whimsically waltzing out the door.


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