In Your Eyes

We sat together at a bench
How we are going to work this out?
The end of the summer kept us hot.
Your grey hair shining
through the reflex of the full moon
Surely, the hour Inclines to think
of our love...
Oh, my well-beloved...
the fascination of look
into your eyes is breath taken

You said I love you
I asked how much...
...Enough to be with you
for the rest of my life

In silence, we leave...
Hoping for that hour again...soon.

Jade da Rocha