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These Eyes
A poem
You want to see what I see?
Looking into your eyes
My mind lowers fearlessly
Into a panorama of beauty.
Floating in those hazel orbs
I immerse myself
Until I am soaked with life.
All the world’s theatre screens
Present the millions of possibilities
As they bubble up and glow.
What can I do
But stare at you
Until I blush.
Now do you see what I see?





