WATCHING. . . . .







.....you, Watching Me:



I feel your soft eyes

softly caressing me.

'Though 500-miles away

yet not so very far

that I cannot still see

the fairest dawn's-glint

in your nature's-green eyes.

I taste sweetest tears

when I dream-deliver

all my softest kisses

to your gentle lashes.

Oh!, true, you've sensed

inside my loving eyes

love as true as any love

any one has ever dreamed.

We are not complex at all--

--no more-so than true love is.

Oh!, DO watch me, see me

responding to your touches!  

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