Hazy eyes, the color of gold,
with a lovely sparkle,
and a glint, of something unknown.
A keeper of secrets,
those eyes are,
As they hold my gaze,
speaking all the unspeakable secrets of my own.
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Those Eyes | A Poetry Collection ✔
PoetryI could write a million poems, about this stranger, with deep blue eyes, often messy hair, A tall figure, and an expressionless face. I could write, But I'm afraid to. Because it feels like if I start, It'll take forever to stop. *A poetry collecti...
45 | Eyes That Hold Secrets
Hazy eyes, the color of gold,
with a lovely sparkle,
and a glint, of something unknown.
A keeper of secrets,
those eyes are,
As they hold my gaze,
speaking all the unspeakable secrets of my own.
