When I look into your eyes
Time slows down for you and I
Not because God makes it that way
Not because the universe is too kind
But because it is an illusion in which we choose to stayThe intensity of our gaze is peculiar
Its like a maze; way leads onto way
There are many turns many walls but within all that, there is a
A secret passage that only allows my soul to see into your'sI feel your emotions as the melanin of your soul dilates, pulling me in like an invisible force; unfathomable carrying me in a suspension of purity
It draws me to the centre of your soul so small, so peculiar it reflects love; so sincereThere is no need for words, no need for meaningless action, no need for the pretence of perfection or confidence because the scrutiny of your gaze shows it all and
My love, I have never loved you moreDON'T FORGET TO COMMENT. I WOULD LOVE TO HEAR YOUR THOUGHTS
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PoetryAs the days come and go... the sun turns into the moon and like a withered flower i am feeling low. -so filled with the fear of going too soon. for that i fill the earth with the words from my mind so that ages from now someone may find- and forev...