Green eyes

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I look up into the orbs of a green ocean,
The details that you can only see in art in one orb and a different in the other,
Both spectacularly gorgeous,
The colours swirling around together,
A mixture of green, blues, greys and gold specs.
Getting lost every time I witness them with my own pair of orbs.
My heart beats faster, my mind swirling as I look closer and closer to identifying more of the designs and detail.
The only green I love, my mind gets blown away each time, my stomach getting butterflies and my feelings get stronger and stronger, I focus on those green gorgeous orbs that bring me more happiness and life.
I am in my happy place, my bubble, our bubble, my hazel brown eyes in contrast to the gorgeous green. My body, my movement, my facial expressions all registered into them green eyes like a video being played over and over again. To love is to identify the features of one that some will not be particularly aware of and that makes it more special just like me and my gorgeous green eyes, my future ahead seems more exciting, and promising.

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