Your Eyes (To: J.D.)

The first time my eyes met yours was in a crowded choir room.
I hadn't noticed them before,
but this time I did and thought "hmmmm......
There is a boy with big brown eyes,
and a body that doesn't stop."

You smiled and I looked away
embarrassed but happy, too.
And what I wondered was when's the day
that I could hold and touch you.
When I looked back you were looking at me,
with that same smile in your eyes.

Suddenly I awoke and found you holding me in your arms.
I thought it had been a dream but it was true.
J.D. I can't live without being in those arms,
I guess....I love you.

3/10/1989