water stained bark tree is upon your window pane, as i stare intently in a battle i cannot win
i watch in a dream like state, as you laugh about a silly thing and the color still remains
i have never thought that a color so dark could entrance me, but here i am, begging you for mercy
oh what a beautiful way have your windows captivated me, and i stare in a way, no one else has let me see
your water filled soil,
your dark chocolate galore
i can never really pin point the exact color you adorn
so i try to captivate them all in a permanent way, but still, i can't seem to give them justice; to my delay
where can i find another unique shade, so it can be as close as yours?
it seems quite impossible, i tell you, it seems hardly believabe at all
here i am, a breath away from you and i am still hypnotized by those brown dark circles
and it seems that it has taken my breath with them too, and it has gone with no return
i don't know why there is so many, poems, songs, and books about different colored eyes
when i have a perfectly good set right here, that can win any prize
i guess that not everyone appreciates the ground we stan upon
and they fantasize about the water the can drown in, to not be stabilized
but i have always been one to appreciate the things no one else finds beautiful
and looking at your bottomless galaxy, i can't quite comprehend why another color is my favorite
so forget the light of the sun and the clarity of the sky
i want your darkness to entrap me as if there was no escape, wiith no reason as to why
and now that we are sharing this intimate space, i can see you enjoy it as much as i do
to not be able to look away and be blinded by something that has no light at all?
magnificent...
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hello my daarlings!!!
BONUS UPDATE!!!
this is for all you lovelies that have dark chocolate beauts. all hail us with black holes as eyes.
love, leo
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TCOMN
Randomthis is another random book with mini passages and short stories. but this one will be concentrated on my inspiration of mother nature and her components and context.