There you are
can you see
with those beautiful eyes
how lovely you are
like the trees leaves
the grass under my feet
the river stream winding
into me
your eyes take in
all the air
and sound
close closer
touch the space
between yours
and mine
they have made
such a pair
I love the way
you share
your eyes with me
soft or hard
looking or blindness
occurring gently
closed
angels sleeping
under your skin
pull me in
and never let go
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