Wednesday, May 26, 2010


Posted by T.S.Garp

She had the look that could pierce into your soul. A poem about silently communicating love.

She could see me

She could tell

She held the spell

She had done well

She held my heart

She had it from the start

She was an angel with dark eyes

She was too kind to hide any disguise

She was demure

She was an allure

She could see me there

She would stare

She could not look away

She stood still with dismay

She could………..

She would……….

She made everything good

She gleamed so pure

She knew me before

She delightfully laughed

She was happy at last