She's a memory- dramatized.
No longer with her...
But I still recall
How she watched me
With satin blue eyes.
Her movements
That she made
Toward and away from me-
With such style:
And her smiles.
And though
I have no idea now
Where she might be...
Or whatever became of her,
Or whether she ever
Thinks of me-
I know for myself,
That I still love her:
And so our times together,
Though very long ago-
Can never in my thoughts,
Nor in my heart-
Ever be cheapened,
Or trivialized.
And over and over again,
I'll recall how she seemingly forever-
Watched me
With those beautiful satin blue eyes!
Monday, August 29, 2011
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