In My Sights
No one might ever know,
the sight of you,
I did today however though
see eyes in the blue.
Thought not a glance as I’d anticipate,
she did play the role of a beautiful muse
an elegant woman, of highest integrity’s state,
she stood to depart, my smile would amuse,
if only she knew my intent,
oh to what extreme the extent.
I wanted her to be you,
as I watched in the quiet blue,
the ocean’s waves a constant
that could swallow me whole in an instant.
Yet tonight as I say goodnight again,
I’m thinking yes, of you again.