Thursday, November 1, 2012

how i miss your eyes.

the way you look at me
in the soft darkness.

the way you see through
my echoing veils,
to the watch my lungs sigh.

i spend my dreaming
hours holding you.


i am okay.

i am happy in 
my own space, 
in my own time.


then, oh my love.
how i miss your eyes.


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