Your Eyes

Your eyes always enamored me

Over other features, the first I notice

Under lashed eaves, bright apertures for life

Remembering them is always easy

 

Even though you’ve closed them to me

Your eyes still burn in my memory

Every ounce as blue as before

Soft and sparkling sapphires 

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You cannot coyright a title. Exceptional piece of literary art here. Thoroughly enjoyed 3x. :D

 



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