Sabado, Disyembre 30, 2017

The Art of Poetry 1.0

Eyes

His eyes were captivating 
Like the stars at night 
They perfectly flicker 
Even without the light. 

The warmth of his gaze 
Fills my mundane days 
And every time I look at them, 
words can't escape.

Sometimes I flinch 
Whenever he stares 
They're filled with temptation 
That I couldn't bear.

But here I am, 
Admiring his eyes 
Blinded by the thought 
That he will never love mine. 

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