[for Stephen]
Don't look at me with those beautiful eyes,
Blue, jaded, distant,
Leaving my heart unsatisfied,
And my mind in a never-ending maze,
Don't look away with those beautiful eyes,
Blue, jaded, away,
The portal to our connection,
Telepathically fed hearts,
Hold a gaze with me dear beautiful eyes,
Blue, electric, magic,
Leaving my body behind, breathless,
And my heart finally satisfied.
YOU ARE READING
Gaze
PoetryMy first poem, very short. About the confusion and roller-coaster of love.