Her Eyes
Twin sienna pools stare bright into mine
A reflection of peace and joy sublime
No indication of age in their depths
Nor speak do they of the tears that they’ve wept
They can read the sadness in Van Gogh’s brush
And their simple wink can cause crimson blush
Together illuminate alluring face
And add sanguine beauty to implicit grace
5/08/17
Copyright © Joseph Soper | Year Posted 2017
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