James Charles Cooke Blue Poems
- 1. Your Wit So Refined.
The sparkle in your eyes as I,
gently love you, so
full of pleasure with your smile,
That makes it all so real.
... - 2. A Fleeting Phase,
Our bliss was as the spring, a fleeting phase,
and brief’s the beauty of young lovers’ craze.
I dreamed a butterfly in golden days,
when buttercups lay in the fields ablaze.
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