the moon has swallowed all young girls ~ poetry

Love is Blind

Your eyes are game to Hunter's eye
And so deep for mermen to hide,
Intoxicating, toxic cry,
Swaying place- of you by my side

To truth- you and I belong
As you're covered with dust of god's grind,
Then why does the world sing me shame song?
Does it matter that you are blind?

~Ajay
Aug 2017