The Most Beautiful Place I've Ever Been

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The Most Beautiful Place I've Ever Been

Inside the eyes of a woman,
with thier vastness and depth of affection,
among her memories gently reflected;
amidst her timeless, effortless contemplation of you...
all the while weightless, affected and true.
Inside the eyes of a woman,
how I long to be held-fast there,
all drawn, captive and gently binded;
only to be released in dripping emotion,
surrounded and drifting I'm reminded of...ocean.
Inside the eyes of a woman...
Deep.  







Originally written by myself, Matthew Tregear in December of 1996.





 

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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