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Brown Eyes

  • Jul 21, 2017
  • 1 min read

An open ocean

So deep, dark, yet light shines bright

I look and look and easily get lost

Your thoughts, my thoughts

Continuously drifting…

Imagination on an unprepared trip

Waves gentle, consistently rocking

Wrapped in a hypnotic trance

Stares standing still, yet the currents of charm pull

The heat along with the tender breathe of wind, kisses my face

Takes me even further out

Close my eyes for just a moment

A sparkle of green reflects and I am captivated, motionless and slow motion all at the same time

Your eyes translate to my soul the language only we speak

 
 
 

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