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May 2016
What do I see when I look at you?
Your deep and mesmerising eyes of blue,
A warming smile to greet my gaze,
I long to hold you all my days,
Your voice so delicate and so soft,
As melodic as song from birds aloft,
Skin like silk, hair so fine,
Memories of when I last called you mine,
The day will come of this I’m sure,
When I’ll hold you in my arms once more.

© Cinco Espiritus Creation
2014
Paul Gilhooley
Written by
Paul Gilhooley  Wallasey
(Wallasey)   
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