UntitledA Poem by J.M. SantósJournal entry/poem from a couple of years ago
This woman,
she had the eyes of a dreamer. Tinted carefully with the most beautiful shade of moist earth that I have ever seen. She cradled the vast expanse of a midnight velvet sky within the gentle embrace of her lids and I swear I've caught glimpses of galaxies and young stars resting there.. This woman, she had the eyes of a dreamer. And in her gaze, I became a dreamer too.. © 2019 J.M. Santós |
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