Those Lovely Eyes

Those eyes my.... my
young and fresh
blushing young teen
16
are still so beautiful
looking at a voyeur in me
almost nearing 80

Age is not a factor
to factor in
it's only my bleak eye's
thin azure skin

I see her right shoulder
touching her ear
the other is like
Down Under

but she still is a dear

In the Atlantic ocean beach
I see her hair shining
flowing in the fastest wind
she desperately wants to hold 'em

but her beautiful face
is sparkling
may Neo-Poets permit me
to call her

O my baby Darling!