Soft is the wind <br />that blows through your hair. <br />Warm is the love, <br />we both share. <br />Bright as the sun, <br />way up above, <br />is the light in your eyes <br />when you’re in love. <br /> <br />Your hair is soft, <br />as first falling snow. <br />Your love is warm, <br />and will never let me go. <br />Your touch is gentle, <br />like a baby’s skin, <br />and when we argue, <br />I usually let you win. <br />Green as the sea, <br />are your eyes, <br />with an innocent stare, <br />that we can both share. <br /> <br />(Date written unknown, probably around 1978)<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-eyes-37/
