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Your Green Eyes
Beauty within the depths of the soul.
Looking into your green eyes, I go
From feeling lost to being whole
Once again. Your eyes throw
Me through the fire to make sure
I am still surviving. They blow
Me over with intensity. They cure
All hatred and most self-doubt.
They are something that is so pure.
They can try to end the drought
Just with one look. Darling, they
Have the power to grow and sprout
Everything that is lush. They say
Everything that words do not.
They make me want to pray
For greener grass during the hot
Summer days. When you close them
You can picture getting caught
Within the wilderness and the thrum
Of the wind. Somehow you forget
About feeling completely numb.
Looking into your green eyes, I go
From feeling lost to being whole
Once again. Your eyes throw
Me through the fire to make sure
I am still surviving. They blow
Me over with intensity. They cure
All hatred and most self-doubt.
They are something that is so pure.
They can try to end the drought
Just with one look. Darling, they
Have the power to grow and sprout
Everything that is lush. They say
Everything that words do not.
They make me want to pray
For greener grass during the hot
Summer days. When you close them
You can picture getting caught
Within the wilderness and the thrum
Of the wind. Somehow you forget
About feeling completely numb.
Published 26th Mar 2017
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29th Mar 2017 3:44am
Hey ES.....brilliant ink.....very visual and sensual.....luv the admiration.....having green eyes I kuv to see them written about.......enjoyed this very much....purple luv & hugs xo :)
Thank you flowergirl. I have green eyes myself (that is a picture of my own eye). Glad to know someone else who has them too (very rare indeed). Thanks for reading. I like reading and writing about them as well.
