FRAMED
by Mike Hawley
Long gaze upon soft autumn eyes
Long linger on those lips
Imagination traced
To taste
A sweet alluring kiss
Her gaze true fixed and motionless
As it followed me around
Hour upon each lonesome hour
And never made a sound
Through moments with bewitching smile
From morning
Through the night
Captivated solitude
But never far from sight
Long gaze upon soft autumn eyes
I gently call her name
To the stillness of her image
Captured in a frame
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