Color Me Poem by Colton Foltz

While her hands,
graze my back, its lighten my eyes.
Oh, spring love,
what a wonderful sight.

The feeling of her,
fills my heart,
just an ounce to full.
But casts a smile,
apon my heart.

The love in her eyes,
you could stare at them,
and bring happy tears.

Just for her love
and that bright,
gorgeous smile.
It was like,
standing in a sprintime field of clover.
Just you and your love,
running free.

Eyes, that when you glanced,
you'd glance again.
And fall,
so deeply in to emerald worlds,
without words.