Bleach

Folder: 
80's

A glance to chance,

Of thoughtful looks,

Perhaps of stories,

Not told in books.



Then the azure,

Or as you were,

Can remember the eyes,

That weren't so sure.



Perceptive glimmers,

Knowing moves,

Go to show,

That some need proof.



Truth and dare,

Upon moonlit shores,

Repeat the stance,

Of a life d'amour.

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