"your right eye is the sun, it is the light I see first, the glow i wake up to every morning"
"yeah, and what is my left eye? the moon, the light you see last and the star you watch before you sleep?"
"correct."
"your right eye is the sun, it is the light I see first, the glow i wake up to every morning"
"yeah, and what is my left eye? the moon, the light you see last and the star you watch before you sleep?"
"correct."
"I know I'm sunk deep to this point
To the point where I'm drowned
Into this bowl of honey I feel
I feel like there's no other way out"
A collection of poems about love, admiration and fondness.