I gazed into them,
Her sparkly hazel eyes.
What they carry is distractable
Or is my mind playing tricks with me.
For a mere second or two, joy filled them.
Passion running through their veins.
Then she stared at me,
In disbelief,
In disapproval,
In sorrow.
They are yearning for a glimpse of hope.
Like a novel,
They painted a picture for me,
Different languages communicated,
Wordplay through am empty piece of paper.
And all this through a single stare.
Secrets quickly coming to light,
Skeletons gaining souls.
I hold on tight to my pencil.
I read between droplets of tears going to the ground.
For they hold a women's emotions,
An untold story,where words doesn't seem to exist.
Her eyes spoke clearly,
Communicating like a brain cell.
Words flowing out like a stream of water.
For every breath taken, her eyes dropped a whole chapter of mystery.
Her eyes turning red.
I write a chapter...
A whole book can be written, from just a single glare.
Veins thickening,
My mind flickers,
Our hearts beating at the same pace.
Our eyes telling a story of ambition.
Without a single word, her eyes told...
An untold story.
YOU ARE READING
Tattooed Hearts.
Poetry{Completed} Highest rankings.(26 Sep 2021) #25brokenheart #12writings #56authors #34poets travel through my mind. This is where I share my deepest thoughts, experiences and feelings. Growing up being discriminated, writing has been a way of expressi...
