Reminisce

by
Ruthy Faith
Copyright 2000

Sunlight trickles in through the window
And spills onto your sleeping face.
Peace becomes you and your smile quivers on the lips
That I long to kiss.
Beside you, I watch as you relive the night
On the back of your mind.
Blue eyes, I think I love you.


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