With eyes amazed by the skies
I look up to see a moon
not quiet alseep or awake
In dreamy repose I choose
to gaze in awe
at the lovers ball
of softly glowing light
bentfeather
09.07.04
You are my joy
my cherished love and desire
tenderly unlocking my reverie to
read my thoughts and to pen the page
of poignant memories
soul thoughts
awaiting
the golden day...
bentfeather
09.06.04