Her Smiling Eyes Poem by Dean Meredith

All those words
Thought and said
And the others
Never dared

Trying to say
Something
Worth saying
And believing

Like songs
You know
That stay inside
Your head

And move you
And others
To do something
Grand

You know
Like making
Something great
Maybe even by hand

And she smiles
So real
I want to cry
Because I saw it

And she cuddles up
So real
Coz I felt it
And I just wanted to die

There and then
Under perfect
Cloud filled sky
She served me up

And I folded
Not knowing
Nor caring
Why