Sea eyes

A Poem by Kristine-Marie

Eyes like the sea
through the sky,
flushing over the youth
passing into elder years.
Slightest of wave,
washing onto a deebly buried shore.
More ever more
Seashells behind tuffs
straw colored disguise.
Those sea eyes.
lead to muse of jagged peaks.
tearing at a faded blue
guiding to heaven, back into
Falling for the earth of day.
Clay molded into cliffs.
Playing at the corners
rose petal lips
Pink of dusk
Desert land
Guiding over gravity's hand
Stand Still.
Nothing like the thrill.
Of those sea eyes.