Treasure Island

Gert Strydom

(03 April 1964 / Johannesburg, South Africa)

With Big Brown Eyes


With big brown eyes you look at me
when you awake
and outside a wild winter wind blows
when you do touch me
and with a glance that is full of trust
you close your eyes
with the brokenness that others see
and I know that I do not deserve you.

Submitted: Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 30, 2013
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