Friday, March 19, 2010

Touched

gazing into your eyes
caught
dark pools reflected
my face
captured by your being
stopped
there before you
watching
you see
me

scared
of
diving
into the deep
of seeing
all of you
I looked away

Without you here

I long for
your eyes
touching mine.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Another home run! Inspiration and perspiration--at this rate, you'll have a publishable paper volume of your own works.