The shine in your eyes you get
when you smile. Makes my heart melt into candy goop. Sweet, sugary, and worthy of making your teeth fall out.
They are mystifying, alluring. They pull me in and the next thing I know, I'm sinking in a pool of melted chocolate
and honey.
When the sun hits them it's like a chest is presenting all of it's riches to me. Golden. Beautiful.
They remind me of dampened Earth against my bare feet. Cool, calming.
But only on the
surface.
Below, there are ancient ruins, stories untold and chaos put to simmer down.
There are things behind those chocolate honey eyes of yours and it makes me want to
Dig.
Until I find you.
YOU ARE READING
100 Reasons Why I Love you (A book by Arrow Wilder)
Non-FictionThis is a (late) Valentine's thing I'll be working on throughout the day. Sperate poems talking about each reason why I love my boyfriend because I'm gay and super cheesy
