Thursday, March 16, 2006

I see



I look into your blue eyes and what do I see?

Out of myself but wanting to go beyond that,

wanting what I see

In your eyes not power, but to

kiss the ground with the dawn

breeze for company, wearing white

I have a certain knowing. Now I want

sight.

posted by DEREK @ 8:08 PM |

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