I slept under her watchful gaze,
rendered in pixels and electric light;
her bemused smile threw brilliant rays
as I sank slow into personal night.
Rendered in pixels and electric light,
her soft, warm eyes were held by mine
as I sank slow into personal night
and wondered would our paths align.
Her soft, warm eyes were held by mine.
Adoring and aching, I could only sigh
and wondered would our paths align
as a midnight sun drew nigh.
Adoring and aching, I could only sigh;
her bemused smile threw brilliant rays.
As a midnight sun drew nigh
I slept under her watchful gaze.
.
for Beauty
.
July 22, 2009
©PCB 2009
