VII.
EYES
I looked up at the radiant horizon,
sparkling along the belt of Orion,
leading me to the house of fireflies,
but then I realized, they were your eyes.
-darrylrxx
YOU ARE READING
HERE IS WHERE YOU LEFT ME. [ON-GOING]
Poetry"I can't stop writing about you." A compilation of poetry.
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