Your Eyes
by Debra Kraft
c2008
Your eyes
gazing at me into me beyond me
never hiding yet hidden
still
the glimpse of a will that would not be broken
intriguingly open
reflecting a tomorrow in which I had a part
touching the dreams,
the fairy-tale fantasies in my innocent heart
and feeding them more
seeding the core of my soul with possibilities
I'd never thought to explore
allowing me to imagine a life past imagining ...
We were young then
and visions change with age
with life
yet in that youth, a raw truth,
and still your eyes surprise me
in them I will always see the fairy-tale fantasies of an innocent heart
and more ...
Regis
Love & Peace
William
Peace,
Dayvid
budd