In your eyes #4
in your eyes, i see,
waters of turquoise,
pearls in the deep,
in your eyes, i drown,
swept by the currents,
banishing my sleep,
in your eyes, i feel,
a yearning for peace,
beyond the tears we weep …
In your eyes #4
Filed under: Scribbled Verse
December 24, 2018
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