I found eyes the color of a forest lake and I followed as they led me unknowingly to the ocean where I was cast at the end of a fishing line and so enraptured was I that I lost my grip somewhere between our irises and when the brown eyes disappeared with a simple blink I was left in the sea to drown.
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Poetryin which she takes you on a journey through the many different trails of her mind. poetry / reflections / art ✏︎ poetry #492 copyright © 2017 by clato_maroondiamonds. all rights reserved. lowercase intended.
