Wednesday, July 13, 2011

So many words would not.

Close my eyes make this mem'ry sweet
The blush and rose where we first meet
Such pretense should I e'er assume
To know how lovely Spring in bloom 


This moment passed, our hands share time
The space between us close aligned
To hearts in secrets speak surprise
And match the pigment in our eyes 


Here Spring sweethearts by riverside
Our hands left frozen in bright light
Her beauty, laughter set in time
These features pink and lips on mine