She Gazed |
by Hakim |
Her eyes warmed me like hot apple cider Brown and sweet Comforting She gazed Hid her thoughts Eyes spoke She would not I listened I tried She smiled Her eyes returned to her book I smiled She looked up as my smile faded Her brown eyes seemed disappointed A black shiny curl dropped on her face She swatted it away I smiled again She seemed satisfied She smiled back Her eyes returned to her book I closed mine |