EngravedA Poem by Anne LyonsYour eyes are engraved in my mind; I see them when I'm alone and looking out at the stars. I see you every time. I studied you overtime and used what I could of my memory to capture you in every aspect. I found you to be lovely. And much to my surprise, I never came across any flaws. You were exquisite to look at ,and overtime your image, became my escape when the world around me became too much. And for that reason, I can't seem to escape you. © 2015 Anne Lyons |
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Added on December 28, 2014 Last Updated on January 2, 2015 Author
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