• zoodles 23w


    Her eyes shine and dance in the light.
    Liquid brown sugar, wet and bright

    Her voice echoes in the stillness
    Off tune, out of sync and breathless

    Her hair tumbles, falls and twirls
    Landing in soft brown curls

    These are my memories of you
    Fading, faltering, far too few

    In and out of the corners of my mind
    I pray I never lose these ties that bind

    Me to you and you to me
    In my heart you will forever be