Looking
in your eyes I see
Love,
the truest love for me;
Love
you never have exprest,
Which,
perhaps, is for the best.
Love
is written in their glow,
Tho’
you’ve never told me so.
Looking
in your eyes I see
Just
a thread of witchery;
Just
a gleam of mischief there,
Making
you a deal more fair.
Oftentimes
it startles me,
Still
I fain would let it be.
Looking
in your eyes I see
Happiness
in store for me;
Happiness
I could not know,
only
that you make it so.
Love,
the truest love for me,
Looking
in your eyes I see.
Feb.
12, ‘99
Pub.
B. Globe
Feb.
23, ‘99
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