Your eyes are an ocean
The sky of your face, but what you hide in your seas
As I search the oceans of your true emotion
Seeing the reality behind the calm water, as if a tease
The tsunami flowing and raging, only with fear
Not seen above, but seen underneath the water
To stop the storm with a single tear
Rocking back and forth like a teeter-totter
Abyss ocean never stops, never ending
Seems emotions have always won
When the dusk of your eyes rest, they will be mending
Chaos coming to a pause until the next dawn
Your storm is not ugly...it's only beautiful, sweetheart
I'll scavenge these seas so we're never apart
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of my Thoughts
PoëzieI guess this would be poetry. Somethings that I write to get my frustration out. Or I just start to get all poetic...something like that I guess.
