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Those Crystal Blue Eyes

I walked too many miles and ran so few feet that my heart skips beats when the women pass me by Here I am, alone in a world of loners and beast and man alike sleeping on park benches smoking cigarette buds and breathing in, filling my lungs with Carbon Dioxide... not so much oxygen At last no hope! I hear dear coming for me, with those crystal blue eyes of his and he grins his boney smile and I shiver and accept my faith; till those baby blues come flashing like neon blue lighting crashing in the dark skies. As the last minutes rolled down for me to go up to the gallows pole I saw the most beautiful pair of diamonds that sparkled and shinned and made me smile. My heart truly skipped a beat, when she came walking that narrow corner with a dress of silk and hair golden locks, "Goldie locks" my childish mind flashed too! She came up to me and I took her from the darkness and the creatures that prayed on her from the dirty rooftops of abandon cities and I kissed her, she revived me and a new life flashed before me. Those crystal blue eyes of hers' saved my life, gave me hope, and showed me love, for the first time in my life I was in love with such beauty in this world of dark magic and hate. Love flowed through my veins and chilled me, like chewing peppermint gum and I held her in my arms and we took a trip and cruised the open seas alone in the sailboat of love. There we were, those crystal blue eyes, gazing upon the one, the only, The Blue Poet. 12/5/13

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Date: 12/17/2013 6:04:00 PM
CHRIS !!!!!! Such a sad and poignant write. You showed the inside of your heart and soul, which tugged at my heartstrings. Don't be sad. I like to see smiley Chris. LOL Thanks for the great and funny comment on my Mystery Man poem. Hugs
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Date: 12/5/2013 7:58:00 AM
Ah.....she has blue eyes. A lovely color....I've always loved blue eyes. Lovely write, Chris.
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