The Eyes Have It
Take me away to a time when our moon
hushed the sounds of the night where lemongrass
eyes sent shivers inside and I helplessly swooned
Enter again where those warm cinnamon swirls
yearned for romance a hand to reach out
entwined with a beat a vision so sweet
swayed in each gentle breeze
How I would retreat to simpler days
apricot wine our world in your gaze
vibrant the look my heart you had took
enjoying the bluebird in May
I remember it well as the memories do swell
time why have you carried her away
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