Mayan EyesA Poem by Lori Brown BoniciolliLifeMayan Eyes I stare into great pools of shimmering golden brown. The gentle curve of your full lips speaks to me in an ancient tongue of life well-lived and love to be found. Your lilting voice lures me to ease, and I am ready to learn. I am a slow but willing student, and I am yours now. I assume so much, thinking you could be mine, but I will dream of it anyway, and swim in your Mayan eyes forever.
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