Blue Eyes
Blue eyes sparking bright
Laughter in the air
Hands holding tightly
Arms around one another
Music playing an old love song
Pefection for a few minutes
Dancing in the old room
Not caring who sees
Simple joy in the presence of one another
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Stardust Lost In Fallen Dreams
Poetry'Even when poetry has a meaning, as it usually has, it may be inadvisable to draw it out... Perfect understanding will sometimes almost extinguish pleasure.' A.E Housman I've written poetry for as long as I can remember... My style varies, from dar...
