Eyes like the sea
but you don't see me,
or maybe when you do,
you turn blue , like the ocean
that causes the commotion in my dreams of drowning in your love.
Hair so golden,
if only I could hold you
until our time on earth is through.
And when our bodies say goodbye
together I hope we can fly
to the heavens where we belong.
But you have eyes like the sea,
that don't see me
for you are an angel and hard to come by.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryJust poems I write during school when I'm bored. Some are bad, especially the first few, but the rest aren't half bad. They're probably really dark but there should be one or two happy ones.
