December 23, 2009 -Eyes of Blue

Eyes Of Blue

I stand here
And I wait
Wait expectantly
To see the one
Of which I dream
And I pray
That he dreams of me

My dreams they are haunted
By his face
His steely eyes of blue
Does he dream
Of bright eyes of green
And does my face
Haunt him too

So many nights
I have walked in dreams
With my small hand in his
And awakened reaching out
To only nothingness
Does he too
Dream of this

Does he stand there
As I do
And wait expectantly
To see the one
Of which he dreams
And pray she is dreaming
Of him too

I will stand here
And I will wait
Until I know his heart
Is mine

And I will dream of
His eyes of blue
Until the end of time

-Neva Flores 2009