Estelle
Estelle
(Musings of an Impetuous Teenager)
The darkest eyes I’ve ever seen
without a trace of blue or green
Though I’ve heard you speak of dreams
What’s underneath you’ll never tell
….Estelle
you spoke of hours on the phone
a midnight call, you weren’t alone
Yet you could not disconnect
You weren’t so sure that he fell
….For you Estelle
As I look back such a long time ago
I think of you and the one who made our introduction
The painful beauty of watching you both grow
Such a real, yet out of reach seduction
So when he looks into your eyes
A love not yet realized
It would come as no surprise
That you would cast a spell
….Estelle
The darkest eyes I’ve ever seen
Without a trace of blue or green
Though I’ve heard you speak of dreams
What’s underneath you’ll never tell









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