your dark brown eye stares unblinkingly
up at me, glistening with morning dew
a teardrop that just won’t fall
seeing into the depths
of my soft, emotional soul
the adventurer, the musician,
the dancer, the singer,
a poet, a dreamer,
the creative one
your yellow lashes flutter
in the morning breeze
can you see the ocean
in my eyes like the sun
reflects in yours?
