November Eyes...

I am in love with you

You make my summer-heart race

Ever the moody fellow

With ponderous, beguiling face

Whether of gaze downcast

Or rugged, or scowling or blue

I can’t help myself

From falling

In love

With you…

You color the air that I breathe

The shade of your restless sighs

Broods outside my window

Until I get lost in your eyes

Then, you spill a reckless half-grin

Tease me with purple and gold

Some days a bashful urchin

And other days calloused and bold

Summer can never compete

Matador of sizzling romance

But you spill your tears at my feet

Lure me to forgive you and dance

Poet, philanderer, rogue

What is it about your eyes?

For I cannot resist you

My darling November skies

© Janet Martin

some crazily, cool sky goin' on today;)