Blue Eyes - Dreaming

~~~ Not far it was from Heaven 'twas the very month of June and the sweetest birds were singing when first she stole my tune ... As if from out the bluest sky an angel came to call Quintessence of Irish memory with braids as I recall The golden sun's shine o'er the dew reflected through her eyes Like flowers from a woodland path her smile just mesmerized With dancer's wings she stepped along my song held in her arms My blue eyes dreaming hypnotized now locked within her charms "Good day kind sir" sweet melody embraced my very soul With butterflies and rubber thighs my tongue I swear it swoll My heart stood tall to brace my jaw an lock the molars tight The best I managed was a smile my voice had taken flight Pausing she locked her gaze to mine reached out to my lapel Placed a fragrant flower there bent close to share its smell The moment stole my breath from me I gazed in pure delight Enchanted with her beauty rare awoke to silent night ~~~