




Magz
I saw green eyes
you saw blue,
then we both
locked on behind.
I saw blossoms
on passion trees,
you, saw passion
primed
then we both went
for the ride.
I felt warmth
rhythm and motion,
you, felt near
by my side,
front, back, head
and toes,
then we played
the extra miles.
I, see green eyes
through the blue
now
sharing passions
smiles.
Daniel Howe
Copyright 1996 Point of View, NZ