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...
 
                                               
                                                  