by Morgan




As the rushing wave upon the shore

You fill my Vision

Though fleetingly


As I Glance surreptitiously

Upon Your Handsome Beauty

Delighting me


As the Caress of the Morning Breeze

Might stir the willows sleeping fronds

This Glance

Happening Sweetly upon Chance

Turns to Fervent







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