Sunday, October 4, 2015

Something about those eyes

Something about those eyes
That I can digress from my vice

And let my soul scribe and describe

This elixir, doctor has to prescribe


Something about those eyes

That I barter gold for the time-slice

When you search and research

And then in my eyes you perch


Something about those eyes

That I can't pent up any lies

When all the wish and whim you vent

And hold me by your scent


Something about those eyes

That the byplay, I sacrifice

When you scare me beyond doubt

And everything else is dimmed out

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