When eyes meet eyes,
when flames turn to ice,
when blue and green meet again
a little smile, a flash, some love, i gain.
Golden locks, a little laugh, long hair.
Brown waves, a little laugh, a perfect pair.
Blue orbes, a funny face and a big heart
This beautiful peace of art.
When eyes meet eyes,
when flames turn to ice,
when blue and green meet again
a little smile, a flash, some love, i gain.
She's from there and i'm from here.
A little glimpse, a flash, a smile from ear to ear.
two girls, her and i.
eye to eye,
hips against hips,
lips against lips,
A thing to loose i wouldn't dare
a little thing we're ought to share
Passion.
Her and i, eye to eye.
Perfection.
When eyes meet eyes,
when flames turn to ice,
when blue and green meet again
a little smile, a flash, some love, i gain.
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I dream Dreams
Poetrysometimes i tend to write some poetric shit, so here's some of it
