You should see her in the morning light;
This heavenly body under my sheets.
Too elliptic stones, those eyes can hold my tide,
Like falling mistletoe, Mark how Aurora dances on those eyelids!
Scarlet cheek but oh she has scars on that cheek,
Of past warfare with the sun, too bitter for it less fair,
What is light when love has your sight?
Blind but oh fair goddess it's you I would pick.
I have a moon under my sheets and it has your face.
I have a moon under my sheets and it has your face.
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Teenage Eyes
الشعرLife through a teenager's eyes is filled with baffling complications. Personal relationships, morality dilemmas, love and lust, courage quests, the feeling of growth, need for privacy...lets take one more look through our Teenage Eyes.
