irises

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the beauty in your eyes
they shine and spark
oh sweet love of mine

your embers burn bright
all can feel their warmth
and how in your irises they fight

your lips so sweet
sugar-coated and soft
how i wish ours could meet

the thought of your kiss kills
the idea so perfect and wild
and when they move as you speak the world stills

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