About the Poem
She was beautiful and the first thing I noticed were her eyes I took her out once and introduced her to a friend at work. And they got married. Some things are just meant to be.
Bluest Eyes |
by Vinny |
Pondering the gentleness Etched upon your face Like fine Irish linen or softness in its place morning mountain meadows echo in your eyes hair of golden sunshine dress the windless skies gazing once again mist betrays the sighs beauty stunning beauty measures full in bluest eyes |
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K
touching words!
Jeri
All I need to say is WOW! Absolutely beautiful.
Karen
Beautiful in it's simplicity.
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