Your Eyes
What a beautiful view I had in November!
It was blue as the clear sky and tender.
Eye lashes as long as the sun could set,
as gorgeous as a sunrise in May.
Your eyes were intimating.
As deep as the blue ocean dancing with waves,
I could dive in them each day.
Your stare was more than I could bear,
I want to see your eyes today, tomorrow and yesterday.
Lulu
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