she is the focus of all i see.
she is the beauty
with her listening eyes,
deep as the Black Sea of the orient
that shimmer like leaves of gold upon cresting waves
to lithely dance across love’s space
in any place, spiraling heavenward, rapturously lost…
a girlchild in the innocence of unmeasured age.
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Eyes of The Orient
she is the focus of all i see.
she is the beauty
with her listening eyes,
deep as the Black Sea of the orient
that shimmer like leaves of gold upon cresting waves
to lithely dance across love’s space
in any place, spiraling heavenward, rapturously lost…
a girlchild in the innocence of unmeasured age.
The Poetry of Jeffrey L. H. Naylor 