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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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More in Early Bytes: 1982-2003

Your Eyes

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Deep blue opals of desire
As I stare into the abyss
I think of you with fondness
Yearning for a kiss

I sense you near this night
Fleeting is the touch
I never thought that feeling you
Could make me sense so much

Diamonds sparkle in there
Tho' pale in your light
One single smile will suffice
To illuminate the night

You may see me looking
But you won't see it in my eyes
Those types of feelings
I try to leave inside

It seems that I like dying
Don't worry, it's alright
For when I looked into your eyes
I drowned in them tonight

© 1995, Mosquitobyte

 

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