And if your eyes were daisies I’d drift off into a dream like state, staring in hopes of blooming a new world in your gaze, off the reflection of mine.
Acrobatic Elegance Mixed With mystery Wise to the rise Giants of the sea Breaking free Through depths Of blues and greens Like brush stokes Through a dream Lines and curves Become serene In the depths They sing Where Beauty leaps From the belly Of the beast Bubble trapping Curiosity