Your Eyes


United States
27° 26' 23.9712" N, 82° 34' 41.1168" W

I don't believe that I've ever seen

Eyes quite like yours

I thought they were blue

But maybe they're green?

Wait, now they're both

I'm not sure what to think. 

Look straight ahead, 

And let the light hit them just right

Suddenly it's as if I've never noticed them before

Your eyes are like magic, 

Piercing my soul 

I can see your smile in them 

Before your lips ever move

If staring wasn't rude

And I thought it wouldn't be strange

I could stare into them

And get lost in their song

Maybe it's a strange thing to notice

Perhaps it's just crazy

But your eyes 

Are like nothing I've ever seen

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