Quatrain of Eyes - 1103 - Yorktown Disciple

Quatrain of Eyes

Eyes, window to the soul

1.
It all began, when I first
touched your glassy
toes,

It was the dead of winter,
and your feet were
froze.

Our eyes met as God
appeared like a light in the
sky,

I knew right then, I would
love you until left to
die.

2.
The sparks we warmly shared,
as the years
progressed,

Gave birth to the idea:
worth the passion I came to
invest.

No decision smarter, have I
ever made - or governed so
wise,

Alas! it was love at first sight,
when I gazed into your
eyes.

Yorktown Disciple
1993