In Your Eyes
Cruising softly through virtue of morning
Among primordial wood and fragrant garlands;
New aurora dazzles inside your lenses ,
Such afterglow which gently brings forth
The rosy advent of bridal charm--
And this unfolding of sun’s first nuptial radiance
Is mirrored within my own ardent eyes,
Hallow as life’s blessed sacrament.
Copyright © Franco Gonza | Year Posted 2017
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