Taken
In Eyes of Blue
In eyes of blue my heart was taken
A paused breath
Bones shaken
I had never seen such an ocean
With swirling shades that pulled me sweet
A crooked smile
Had never been so catching
As my lungs waited
To breathe
Unknown to me
Our knitted souls
Were reaching out
A breath away from touching
And as your gaze shifted mine
We fell between the cracks of time
Stuck in a stare
That lasted weeks
In ocean eyes
A love that keeps
Even after all these years
Never have I once
Fallen into depths so sweet
That stole my air
With a single stare
My soul still reaches out
As if it aches
A stretched hand seeking
For a love that was worth keeping
Finally awake
A searching heart and echoed laughs
Beneath cracked paths
It was just the start
In eyes of blue my heart was taken
About the Creator
Lilia Peters
Day to day: I work full time and feel like my brain gets sucked out of my eyes from the joys of retail and health care. But a girls gotta make a living.
I love exercise, music, art, reading and WRITING. Fantasy/Horror/Romance are my jam.
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