I didn’t know what it felt like
To get lost in a forest
Until my eyes met yours
—
And then I learned how strong the pull of the tide was
As I found buried treasure
Drowning deep in your ocean eyes
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And then I saw your eyes,
An intricate blend of honey and chestnut.
They reflected the stars, mapped out the galaxy
And gave a whole new meaning to the word, gold.
—
Each color, so unique
So hypnotic in its own way
Capable of pulling me in…
