You
As I sit and gaze at the moon tonight
(As I often do),
My thoughts are turning this way and that.
They focus on nothing in particular
Until they fall on you.
A smile traces my lips for just a moment
As I recall your own,
And I swim in the deep blue seas that are your eyes.
The stars reflecting off the surface
Blur my vision for an instant.
You are warm to the touch,
And your laughter lights up a room.
(September 23, 1998)
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