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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Romance/Love >> ID #1621033  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
"Your Lying Eyes"
Confused, crying because of you, who hurt me.
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Crying because of you
is a waste of time,
seeing you lying there
smoking marijuana.
Your eyes lying to me
that you loved me?

Where are our yesterdays,
sweethearts together
dancing in the moonlight,
blue eyes sparkling
blowing me a tender kiss,
I can still feel today.

Why! O why the shame
when you ran away
with Fred my best friend.
Seeking your fortune
party time dancing in L A,
paid for in pleasure.

Then a surprise phone call
a voice from the past-
“Joe, I need you to help me,
Fred up and left me.
Please take me home again
to live with you?”

So sad I guess to believe her
trying to understand,
why all the phone calls now.
So I followed her,
and saw them naked in bed
smoking Marijuana.

Too late now to feel sorry
for the lying eyes,
that hurt and deceived me.
Do I walk away,
or find a club to beat them?
No! I still love her.

There that day I forgave her,
holding her close -
Sharon, my darling dear
come on home.
"O Rick, are you serious?"
Yes! if you marry me.





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