~ Eyes poems and quotes ~

The brown eye-d Girl

Eyes brown, deep and romantic, and I'm going down like the titanic.

So tired, but they listen, she smiles with a bright little glisten.

Now you can't see the flask as she smiles with the use of a mask.

Small smile, not happy to be there but sweet as time while.

There on the rooftop, ready to fall, but then right there she begins to bawl.

Into there arm she goes, in the wind, her hair flows.

A gentle kiss, soft and passionate, planted on her lips.

Jealousy fill your veins, intense and immense, as your heart
breaks like the Atlantic.

Eyes departed, ghostly and exhausted, as you dive down like the titanic.