Watching *

Watching *

Whence You stand by the shore,
The long and wide beach,
Watching the waves, of the Sea,
Coming forth and receding the same,

You the dame
of my heart,

Whence you just stand there, quiet,
How i look at You
You standing there
Catching the beautiful view
Of an afternoon going away
To brace up the dusk,

i would just look at you
And my self would i ask,

Is it not Poetry of life,

With You standing there
Catching the wonderous view
And me filling with words
Little gaps left by the beauteous Hues.

(*Note : upon a painting, loosely based, as attached, done by Vincent Romero Redondo)

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