Your Black Eyes Know About My Tiresome Silence

Your black eyes know about my tiresome silence
They catch temptation just like blind wolf-cub
The Deep is laughing at the Deep in violence
With roar in eyes what I will never nab.
You are in mind of mine, in dreams, in fancy
I feel the sun, the summer on my age
My dream’s for you, give caress on this racing
I fly in clouds to turn another page.
I look for love in daylight and in darkness,
Remember eyes in greatest beatitude 
I see reflection and I keep my silence
Without your love in endless solitude.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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September 26, 2016 at 11:02 AM
Nicely penned poem of yearning and love, Serge. I enjoyed reading you today:)
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