Your eyes catch my attention
When you looked in my direction
The feeling I had
Is it good or bad?
For the feeling is unreal
Nothing experienced before was real
Today is something different
The heart of an infant
Is shaken by those eyes
That meet my own eyes
Just a glance
Collapses my imaginary fence
Provoking the feeling is rare
For everyone but a stranger standing there
Those eyes penetrate my being
My soul feels seen
The only problem known
Is that my existence to you is unknown
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Poems When Inspired
PoetryAs the title suggests, these poems have been constructed out of inspiration or as I like to call it- writing when you're in the mood.
