September 13, 1990

107. Becky's Eyes

I see you gazing into shadows,
Through transparent eyes.
Long brown strands flowing;
Wondrous smile clutching my heart.
What mysteries lie behind those eyes?
What thoughts do wander there?
I see worn paths under your feet,
Heartache within your walls;
Manly promises are childish games.
Oh, what are your dreams?
Your desires?
Look; You will find your treasure
In the soul you elude.
No promises, only truth.

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