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About This Poem
Her Powerful Stare
Her precious stare
Looking directly into my soul
She sees me through her trance
A never-ending glare
Without malice
Just intrigue
And curiosity of who I am
How do I tick
And she sees me wondering
Who see is
Softly her eyes shine even more
I glance and her pupils
That have enlarged
To twice the size as normal
But the color is still there
The incredible green
Intense as her stare
I feel her delving into me
Searching
Searching for some love
To be passed onto her
I smile
Just a small one
But enough to allow her
To see I care
And through our trance
I return
Her tenderness she sent me
I send her
The desire to love
And to be loved
I will never forget
This woman’s masterful
And powerful stare
Russell Sivey
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