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His eyes

The amazon
His eyes the vines and the leaves
Two perfect emeralds staring back at me
The color of life, stealing my breath
As I look into his strange eyes, I'm lost in green depth
Marveling at the vivid hue
Not quite grey, not quite blue
Green yes, but something new
A color on the spectrum I never knew
I've never seen
Drowning in those pools of green
Piercing me like a knife
Only his touch brings me back to life
Written by xLoveLustx (ImmaculateMayhem)
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