I love the fullness of your eyes, when the winds are cool and the skies are grey.
You echo tidings long gone by, like monochromatic hues escaping opulent ships in an exotic bay.
Like rolling grass on quiet plains, my heart beats slow then fast again.
It longs for your gentle touch, under a fig tree in the spring revival. I invite you to a forgotten lunch as together we listen to the rains arrival.
I love the fullness of your smile, like a rainbow stretched across clear blue skies. It completes and encapsulates all the reasons, i love the fullness of your eyes
With Love by Kevin Frye