her black eyes
they gaze up at the night
the infinite stars, reflecting
from her eyes, they shine
the night will be full of stars
but you will be looking at her
for you have not stargazed, ever
until you've seen the stars, that in her eyes lurk
her eyes don't allow you to shine
like in brown eyes, sunshine plays a role
No. these pools of black
will swallow you whole
the last thing you'll remember
are the infinite stars in the sky
right before you drown
into her unforgiving black eyes.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
She Loved Withering Sunflowers
PoesíaA collection of poems that alternate genres and moods. a book to the universe, so that it may know her.
