I Watch Your Eyes
A Poem...about eyes
I watch your eyes Blue as the summer sky,
Your joyous smile could the sun displace,
Vexation is lightning across your face,
Your dreamy thoughts like the clouds rolling by.
The charge before rain when you say, so grave,
I might have to poke out an eye someday,
So watch as you teach me, in case I may,
Try still to know your soul from clues you gave.
Perhaps, like weather, I'm simply outmanned,
To read it, tricky. Wind? Rain? Snow or Shine?
Calm? Happy? Pensive? Frightened? Playful? Sly?
Need I a sweater? or umbrella on hand?
The sky is vast as eyes, Both span Divine.
I watch your eyes just as I watch the sky.
About the Creator
Harlequin Curio
I started writing stories of magic from a very young age when I wrote my first skit. I then studied English at University and while chasing adventures in dance and acting, I still haven’t quite kicked the writing habit.
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