Tsunami

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Your deep voice sends me away,
Far away from this world.
Transferring me to my imagination.

That curly hair waves through the wind.
Leaving behind the sweet and powerful sense of your presence.

Your ocean-like eyes make me transparent.
You can see me, throughout.
My secrets. My peeves.
My vulnerabilities. My love for you.

These eyes of yours follow me.
Tracing every step I make.
My friends warn me about these eyes.
They can do damage to innocent people.
Like a tsunami.

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