Blue Eyes

Those bewitching blue eyes 

Coax me 

And

Fleet-footed emotions 

Run through me. 

Like the welkin 

That expands 

To osculate the moon,

I dream of stopping 

The time 

For my lips 

To pucker to buss you, 

But 

Arraying a beautiful smile, 

You leave 

And 

A strand of your hair 

Touch my closed eyes 

And smiling lips 

To carve love 

In the niche of my soul.