Bedroom Eyes

Bedroom Eyes

A Poem by Rae

flash them, and i’m sold.
i don’t think they will ever grow old.
your bedroom eyes, 
when they lock with mine.
trouble.

danger never felt so pure,
i’ve always been a rebel.
i’ll let you run the show,
just show me those, bedroom eyes.
and baby.
i’m sold.

© 2013 Rae


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Added on February 26, 2013
Last Updated on February 26, 2013
Tags: Poetry, love, life, lesbian, writing, spilled ink, past

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Rae
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