His Eyes
Crystal ball blue.
Piercing through me,
through and through.
I divert.
But yet I feel,
the intense gaze of the stranger near.
Slowly I raise my soft eyes,
entranced,
I abide.
They lure me in,
oh so sweet.
Soon I am lost,
in too deep.
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PoetryA collection you will read From the heart they are deemed In their true form they shall stay For all to read and ponder away! I write what comes to mind, no editing, I just publish as is! Short and sweet for you to complete, in one simple read! *Not...
