Mayan Eyes

Mayan Eyes

A Poem by Lori Brown Boniciolli
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Life

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Mayan 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.

© 2016 Lori Brown Boniciolli


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The eyes hold the depth of what makes one genuine. A sense of discovery as you stare into those pools, a child all over again. Once you dive in again, I sense you don't want to leave. Rich with texture!

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Added on April 12, 2016
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