Eyes that smiled
The smiling eyes and manner of life’s joy,
enough to melt the hearts of foreign girls.
So soon, and with a surprise to the boy,
enchanted new friends, alluring love‘s pearls.
Not one, not two, but three, in place of two,
left far behind in time, and in distance.
Novel joy in virgin land, embraced to
beleive in love’s forthcoming existence.
The eyes that smiled, enticing tenderly,
innocent maidens of youth to snuggle,
against the cheerful boy who so gently,
would embrace, hold tight in a warm cuddle.
Sweet was the virtue of being smitten,
innocence of the three girls from Britain.
Copyright © Teppo Gren | Year Posted 2015