She said she loves my iris eyes
Deep indigo wildflowers blooming her desires
She wants to bloom along with my seasons
She wants to nurture me to life
She said my eyes are like the ocean
The bluest azure of larimar
She wants to dive into my devotion
Swim like an otter in my waters
She said my eyes are like paradise
The bluest tranquility of the Caribbean seas
She wants to vacation in my eyes
and relax for a couple weeks
She said my eyes look like I'm staring into her soul
Like I've seen all her shades and hues with sincerity
She wants to see what my eyes behold
She wants to gaze into my eyes for eternity
She said my eyes are of the bluest tourmaline
from the mountains of Argentina
Lustrous crystals
transforming hues in the sunlight's angles
She sees the treasure she wants to unbury
She said my eyes are of the bluest skies
They sing like angels from heaven
She wants to be lifted from these earthly things
She wants to hear her soul sing
She said my eyes are healing
The timing couldn't be more divine
Portals unfold from the eyes that I hold
Her chestnut eyes intertwine with the iris in mine
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Sarah Jane
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