Sunday, November 8, 2020

1:27 eyes

Your sandy eyes are always 
reading the room
looking for the answers 
watching who’s arriving.
And in those beige brown eyes 
a visitor
could find a life on its own –
where the truth and kindness meet, 
unspoken desires live. 
The lucky quest 
would also find out 
that in some days 
your eyes turn vivid green
and then nobody 
can stop you. 

For falling. 



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