Eagerness

by Francis Gagiano   Sep 30, 2008


Breathing in,
The freshness that glides from her hair
Glazing through,
Misty darkness to see the colors of her face

Listening into the vast night,
Just to hear the sweetness of her laughter

The beauty of her voice..

The innocence of her lips..

The eagerness inside me yearns for more,

But the mind refuses the soul,
Eternity beyond this point.

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