Lookout
 
Across the room, like cupids arrow, her eyes did cast a gaze.
Those limpid blues, a Gershwin tune, my heart my mind amaze.
Return to her, wispy magic mist, upon which was my kiss.
Be fantasy, exchanged in play, now take us both to bliss.

By panther811

© 2015 panther811 (All rights reserved)

 

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