Your Eyes

What a beautiful view I had in November!

It was blue as the clear sky and tender.

Eye lashes as long as the sun could set,

I could dive in them each day.

Your eyes were intimating

 as gorgeous as a sunrise in May.

As deep as the blue ocean dancing with waves,

your stare was more than I could bear.

I want to see your eyes today, tomorrow and yesterday.

Lulu

Dedicated to Jeff Muller 12/12/13