His words
became hopeful
beyond a wandering heart
began once a journey
would a peace
bless a soul in eyes
before the dawn
bond upon love in eyes.
His pen would plead
her silence profound
too many moments
where an envious man
would wish
confidence
in setting eyes upon
your
conscious choice chaste
in need
his own could not in words
describe such sensuality
in her eyes
in this nature
inside his dream.
©️ Scott F Savage 9/2020