Cynthia’s eyesSee peopleSliding byLike lazy chordsOn lost guitarsOceansAre calling meDon’t synthesizeCynthia’s brawling
With the breezeSo sympathiseThe pan pipes oozeWith boozy easeEmotions galling meI’m lost on frosty gazesFlying slyCynthia Sighs…
~~~~~~~~~© Sab Will 6/6/2006