Challenge
Challenge of the Week CLXXVI
A Happy Memory. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
In my eyes
Could you see it in my eyes?
A love partly desperate, eager
Elated in finding a place to go
Like the sun flooding through parting clouds
Finding the green tops of mountains high.
I’m sure it was coming from my eyes
Adoration in effect
When I think back I see the scene in gold;
Your hair and skin
My arms in jacket sleeves
Linked around your neck.
Let me think no more
And keep this memory just like so
I want to leave it like that
I’m sure you remember too
I’m sure you could see it in my eyes.
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