November 19, 1990

125. Why I Saw Nikole

Wind-swept sandy beaches
     Dance in my mind.
Sprouting young white roses
     Reflected in your dark eyes.
Through your smile I have seen
     Just what my life could be.
Your laughter makes the sky blue;
     Your beauty leaves me breathless.
Through all of this, you may wonder
     Just what I feel in this heart.
Would you know if I said
     I just enjoy being with you?

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