her eyesA Poem by mariposain his perspective.dark streets blinding with the streaks of yellow and red sitting outside in a dreadful, long night with no one but a bottle of vodka a perfect company of bitterness and heat in my throat felt nothing but my head was with the clouds and that sudden urge to pee everything was a blur but that speckle of blue I see the moon shining on heavenly deep aquamarine eyes an enchanting smile revealing the aggravatingly seductive depth of her dimples …what an eye-catching beauty I stare into her eyes as I watch her walk away as her scarf flows with the rhythm of the wind with the sound of her heels in harmony with the city noise pondering whether i’ll see the sight of her dreamy eyes …wondering ever again © 2020 mariposaAuthor's Note
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