His Face

                His Face...

Ahh, Harry...You want no other!
This is HARRY'S face
The only one that he has, says he!
It's a great face full of strength
As they gaze into his eyes
But that face of HARRY'S
That has launched a thousand ships
The odd pirate boat or two
Going from ocean to ocean
Land to land expertly with roving eyes
Each place he lands far and wide
Looking around with pride
At his beauty's by his side...
Looking into his eyes smiling caressing his!
With pride in their eyes
That here stands HARRY.
With the only face that he has
Casting his eye over those beauty's
That once gave him such a thrill
As they gazed into his eyes
The pirate boy the long red hair
And the bluest of blue eyes
Like a Viking in the days of old
Rampaging through foreign lands
Like a storm with, gust in his eyes...
That smile in his eyes
Chasing him tirelessly over the bay
HARRY'S Birds their little flocks
With his red hair and the bluest eyes

         By Connie James...