She
Gazed Into My Eyes...
She
gazed into my eyes and smiled at me,
As if in that
one moment truly free.
She had in her expression
ecstasy,
A calmness, manifest tranquility.
Was this fulfillment of a fantasy,
Or just a respite from reality?
Were it to last for all eternity,
Would
it embody something heavenly?
Oh, as I pondered
the divinity,
The realms twixt Heaven and humanity,
She spoke and broke that quaint serenity,
To whisper in my ear this pleasantry,
"I am more moved by your card's poetry
Than by the choc'lits, flowers [one syllable] or jewelry [three syllables]."
Copyright 2021 Bernard A. Quarterman,
Jr.