Lost in Stranger’s Eyes

Posted Feb 19th, 2008 • Category: Vendor Writings • By

My love I find in the strangest place
Peering into windowed, mirrored room
Glossy orbs fill with desire
And stare a long lonely gaze
Soft skin like satiny silk
Luscious lips like peaches’ nectar
Emotions flood like a tidal wave
Washing hate and pain away
A quick glance as I depart
No words were exchanged
Only a heart-filled gaze
I’ll never see this love again
So I’ll caress her gently in my dreams.

David L is unemployed and lives in Bunbury.

Alan Attwood

- Editor of The Big Issue. Alan began writing for The Big Issue in 2003. He was a regular columnist and occasional proof reader and soccer player before taking on the role as Editor in November 2006.
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