Forget-me-not Eyes

I never thought anything would be

Stronger than the urge to trail

My fingertips along the softness

Of your skin

❀

But when your forget-me-not

Blue eyes are focused on

The storm surging in my own

Nothing is as severe

As the way I crave

Your words falling

Into my arms

❀

I’ll cradle them

As carefully and gently

As I would hold you if

I was ever given the

Chance

❀❀❀❀❀

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