Sunday, 21 September 2008

Four.

Catching My Heart…

 

I stared, when my eyes met yours one time.

You with that stare, no one else with you

Your brown eyes wander

Taking in new eyes, never too few.

They never remain with you for too long.

You steal peoples’ eyes

Some for longer than the one before.

You caught my eye… and heart by surprise.

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