Thine eyes, I do declare, I caught their twinkled stare
And they caught me back, in ones and twos and deep vast blues
From across the room sat the wearers’ ware in a red velvet chair
I traversed the golden floor, pushing past silhouettes, following your hues
.
I approached in black satin, edged towards night
Your smile was quipped, a silver-tongued disguise
You asked me my drink, I replied, “Whiskey neat, just right”
When you leaned in close, the heat began to rise
.
Cuff links on skin, fingernails on neck’s peak
And then the way you looked at me, oh, so sweet
I was a blushing baby when you kissed my cheek
And then I died and went to heaven, the Gods arranged this meet
.
You swooned my knees weak, for you, I fell far
You caught me as I catch you, in love we still are
.
In one moment, in one night, we fell in love at first sight
And oh, baby, baby when I look into your eyes, it still feels just right
About the Creator
Boo
Writer of Poetry & Prose
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