Shnouzerpuff
Bluelighter
Your eyes
Those deep, inky pools
iris. beautiful.
brilliant kaliedescope of colour
the tears
collected in the corner
slowly drawn down that
long elegant cheekbone
and those 'to die for' beestung lips
A shimmer or a slight reflection
yet no more genuine than
that enticing shade of
Deep. Cherry. Red.
Drowning in feeling
floating in emotion
staring through me
a mask
a facade
a moment that never ends.
Those deep, inky pools
iris. beautiful.
brilliant kaliedescope of colour
the tears
collected in the corner
slowly drawn down that
long elegant cheekbone
and those 'to die for' beestung lips
A shimmer or a slight reflection
yet no more genuine than
that enticing shade of
Deep. Cherry. Red.
Drowning in feeling
floating in emotion
staring through me
a mask
a facade
a moment that never ends.
