My eyes are burning

Sleep deprived

Being silly

All I can do

Listen to you

Hear your beauty

Think about your soul

Your voice

Your lips

 

My eyes are burning

I’m tired tonight

Early hours of my flight

Writing poetry

Thinking about you

The night is young

I’ve just begun

 

My eyes are burning

I see my reflection

Blue coast wars

And coastal museums

Stark naked I stand

On the web to bed

 

My eyes burn

And burn

Oh, so strongly

I’m going to be silly

Be with me

Tonight

And my willy!!

 

Smile

 

 

 

 

© 1998 David Greg Harth

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