I took a note of the serenity
The peaceful quake of silence
The candid chatter of simple thoughts
And those eyes
I fell head first into those romantic chasms
A regal beauty dwelled inside
Swimming in the complexity of those orbs
Always examining
Taken by the deep green mirrors
A perfect image of a rainy forest
They drizzled with a wisdom
Beyond
So very beyond this human earth
Transcending into the deepest means of matter
Into something that takes form
But no meaning presented to such simple beings
An enigma in those eyes
Watching with such jagged edges
They cut like the smoothest blade
A bittersweet injury
One may fall captive
Beneathe the brush of those black lashes
To the tops of rosy cheeks
And the mischievous grin
Which up turns such wicked lips
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 2:05 AM UTC
I took a note of the serenity
The peaceful quake of silence
The candid chatter of simple thoughts
And those eyes
I fell head first into those romantic chasms
A regal beauty dwelled inside
Swimming in the complexity of those orbs
Always examining
Taken by the deep green mirrors
A perfect image of a rainy forest
They drizzled with a wisdom
Beyond
So very beyond this human earth
Transcending into the deepest means of matter
Into something that takes form
But no meaning presented to such simple beings
An enigma in those eyes
Watching with such jagged edges
They cut like the smoothest blade
A bittersweet injury
One may fall captive
Beneathe the brush of those black lashes
To the tops of rosy cheeks
And the mischievous grin
Which up turns such wicked lips
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