Blue Skies, Blue Eyes
A quiet cove with mangroves
Sitting in beach chairs
"That sounds wonderful," you say
But in my dream we both were there
I don't recall that much detail
Other than to say
Our feet were cooling in the flow
Of lapping waves that day
The shadows started to lengthen
The sun began to fall
Hand in hand in silence
We watched the curtain call
The last thing I remember
One single thought comprised
I was thinking as I kissed you,
"She's got the most incredible blue eyes!"
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