I watched the reflective sun arise within your eyes
Gentle kisses of tomorrow
Summer breezes within winter’s grasp
Soft skin caress,
By moonlit frame
Whispers upon pillow
Breath,
As morning dew
Rest beside my head
A fairer rose ne’er seen in life
Such happiness may be my death
So be it now
My gentle dove
A single glance contains much love
An autumn day can hold much promise
Be still my love
The moon never over takes us
As the sunlight will always arise within your eyes









- J.G. Smith (01/13/07)