16 Feb

Quietly she cries ice water tears

As she thinks about him.

She remembers the way his up and away blue

Eyes would dance when he’d laugh.

The way he’d brush her wildflower honey hair

Out of her eyes.

And softly touch her ballerina slipper cheeks.

Her cool country blue eyes started to water again

As she watched the nautilus blue sky

Turn dove gray.

Her hollyhock red heart was breaking

All over again, and there was nothing

She could do to stop it.

© The Undercover Princess, 2013


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