I Fell Into Eyes of Gray
I met him at the coffee shop one day,
he asked to join me- and I said okay;
as he talked I fell into eyes of gray,
he was handsome and his voice was hypnotic.
He said- I was erotic,
his hand touching mine I did not reject;
but did not know what to expect.
We went for a long walk,
for hours did talk;
and like a hawk,
his lips were on mine in an aching kiss.
I was suspended then twirling with bliss,
then falling in a fathomless abyss.
We parted- smiled,
both, knowing our loving would be wild.
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October 18, 2018
Poetry/Rhyme/I Fell Into Eyes of Gray
Copyright Protected, ID 18-1072-448-01
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, Tell Me A Story
sponsor, Brenda Chiri
Sixth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
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