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His eyes pulled me in


Like the tide

An unrelenting ocean current –

Pools of shimmering turquoise.


The kind of blue that made you believe diamonds were encased within.

What else could sparkle so brilliantly?


And the depth of feeling conveyed in those eyes,

As deep as the ocean itself.

Naked emotion shone through his crystal orbs.

The kind that made you want to believe in magic.


That left you no other choice than to dream of a fantasy,

A wonderland,

Where the possessor of those enchanting eyes belonged to you and only you.


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