Haunting Me
by Michael Hanson © 2007
Remembering your joyous laugh
Which flows like liquid golden mead
From gentle tender lips that hath
The thrill of your smile haunting me.
Upon the landscape of my dreams
Your vision glows in memory
Two jewels rich with knowing gleams
Two sad sweet eyes still haunting me.
And echoing The Heavens' grace
Your every movement perfectly
Enhancing your endearing face
And lovely visage haunting me.
Your beauty in totality
Keeps haunting me and haunting me...
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