YOU
your laugh sounds like the windswirling around my body and
tinkling my chimes gently.
your brown mane of hair
tickles my nose as we lay
in the green grass breathing the country air.
Piercing blue green eyes
are filled with love and wonder
at the beauty in the world.
Soft blood red lips lean in for a kiss
....and then i wake up to my alarm.
04/01/07
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2007-01-04 at 11:39
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