You know to whom we belong
Love
I’ll never need gently lift your chin
For to remind you
How busy our eyes
What import our gathering
Why time stands still
Tag Archives: Eyes
Photographic: A Haiku
Ancient languages
He speaks to me in Sunrise
Queries me in Cloud
Standing There
What to do with these eyes
Stricken since soon after birth
This beaming
Grin
Staccato-broken by battered hope
These ruining that
Silken, star-reaching
Silhouette
Who is thee
What to do they both wondered
My First Thought: A Haiku
The grand truths they tell
The sparkle when they see me
I want, need your eyes
practice
An easy laugh
Is all I have
As I quiet my trying mind
To dream
For easy eyes
With These Wings
Were I a wise fly on the wall
Watching the nonsense unfold
I’d fly away
But not before the whir in my wings
Shouted
She’s given you everything
Do you need my eyes
To see unbegrudgingly
The mosaic beauty of her
Everytime Eyes
Every time I look
The light always turns on
And I’ll reach with wonder
To put it out
Hoping
You don’t find yourself
Missing the dark
Pulled
I watch
As from afar
You count them
The near-missed curves
And the angles
Maddeningly calculate
Keep staring
Blankly
Into the tonic
While the true
Keeps calling you
From your virtual walk
To Amuse
What more did you foresee my sweet
What I would burn
As the early sun hiding shone on nonetheless
Was it a known or a guess
Say how you strived to see to the future
This humble talk
I am owed your victorious regale
Shutter-struck
Getting lost when
The shadows are long
And amber-y light
Glints
From
A particular piece
Of a place on this Earth
To
Your eye and you blink
And are found
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