maybe you'll love my brown orbs
and long black lashes brushing me under the eyes
as i blink.
but will you love them when they're tinged an hideous red
the lashes sticking together with the salty water
and tears cascading down the cheeks you would probably like to kiss?
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YOU ARE READING
Enraptured
Поэзия° poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings, it takes origin from emotion collected in tranquility ° //William Wordsworth// highest rank: #93 in poetry on 28/10/2017
