POETRY LOVE| POEM ON EYES
Eyes Which Make Me Alive
Your eyes make me rise.
Your eyes make me rise. It helps me to get out of the whirlpool of lies.
Your eyes do not only belong to you It gives me a hue, which makes me new.
The way it looks at the mine, I found myself entwin and align
I got arrested into the mesmerizing eyes. and I start constructing our hive in a disguise
The watchful gaze penetrated deep into my heart. The staring and adoring make me your sweetheart.
Your eyes make me feel special. I want to stay in that vessel.
I want to hold on to the moments forever which never created a terror.
Your eyes are not only yours but contain pure expressions. I want to stay within for the whole life’s sessions.
Please do not leave me. Listen to my plea
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