Perfection staring back at me Through aquamarine soul windows Delightful respect filled admiration Glow kiss upon my lips Forms into ethereal smile His light beams from within Shining sun into my soul eternal Love unchained from earthly bounds He is all that is luminescent Sparkling into me Perfection mirror reveals Aquamarine shimmer misplaced Revitalized in living fairytale enchantment He is the sun shining within me I am the sun shining through him We are one Perfection found in every day enchantment Side by side we walk the path of many twists Shining light in the depths of midnight The sun glow over desolate onyx night Aquamarine luster glistens over moonlight Love fills my eyes like ocean Endless waves crash into him Seeing perfection staring back at me Through blue eyes without condition Gives way to tidal waves of passion Transcending earthly love The universe is within his eyes Speaking the only truth in a land of liars Copyright 2007 Jlane
My deceased Hubby Tom had such blue true blue eyes. They were sort of that aqua color too. Last thing I saw as he died in front of my eyes. So sad, he was only 58. I miss him still and this poem brought him back to me and he had ways just like your love. Not too many good men like them around nowadays.
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
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