She Looked Up…
Quietly reading in her usual place her table in the twilight corner The place where her soul opens to the Universe Allowing her Muse to run wild and free Exchanging the book for her writing notebook she looked up And… The world stopped All thought left her as the Muse pushed her into the arms of those stunning green eyes Quickly busying herself with her things she tried to remember how to breathe… think… live… Those green eyes would haunt her soul Forever Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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