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Perfect Brown Eyes

When I look into your eyes I see more than just brown... I see pools of dark chocolate in which I want to drown. Like shots of aged whiskey they intoxicate me- I forget all my troubles and for a moment, I'm free. They make me feel warm, so safe and secure. No longer a sinner- they make me feel pure. They're the color of sugar when caramelized, with a devilish charm that has me mesmerised. Much like the earth drenched in rain- with unstoppable force they now flood my brain. To be lost in their depths is where I long to be... but those perfect brown eyes were never meant to see me.
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Published
Jul 12, 2018
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I love his eyes

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#sexy#brown#eyes
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