Sunday, September 19, 2010

One or Two

One
A pair of eyes
younger than mine,
but I don't care.
Beautiful,
like clear waters
crashing
into the shore.
Waiting
for his arms,
to encompass my shoulders
once again

Two
Another pir of eyes
similar,
but these
are simply
one year older.
Allowed
This guy
looks at me
smiling
with thin lips.
A smile I know,
inocent,
like an angle.
He makes me laugh,
makes my heart pund,
but sometimes
the heart whants
what is forbiden,
or does it?

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