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Dove

Shimmering lights dance on the surface of your eyes...flurrying about in them I see no lies. If only they could see this reality maybe then they could detect their own irrationality
Jealous glares and sadden faces look upon me as if mistaken, could this be? Listen up, awaken. Don’t peek and remark behind my back, your eyes do not deceive you, what is it you lack?
Can you not see, what is right in front of you? Or is it that you just don’t want to? Hide it, ignore it, or try to destroy it?
Whatever you chose, just try and leave this alone. It isn’t your place, step back from the unknown, don’t leap into this and beginning to corrupt, this is nothing you should disrupt
Glance at the picture and see you’re not in it, let it seep into your skin, deeply transmit this. Now break away, free yourself from this awful fray
In harmony let the atmosphere collide, trace my fingertips down velvet skin and lips that have not lied. Let the symphony play back in my head as I think of the things yet to be said
Dreading some, yet yearning the rest. My mind races about things un-expressed. I’m anxious, yet inside I’m beaming. This is so un-real I feel like I’m dreaming
I feel as if I’m Floating among my wildest dreams, but at the same time hiding a frightful scream. Somehow the happiness out way’s the sadness; somehow the light from your eyes lifts this madness
At the end of the day we close to the book and wait for tomorrow’s scene, but in the meantime I’ll stare into his aquamarine. Fire fly filled eyes glazed over and tired, sleep love and see what tomorrow inspires

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  • Cloudskyseer
    September 11
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    A wonderful flowing one filled with great insight and thoughts. I like very much the way this reads, like tagging alongside someone else's thoughts and possibly their dreams and nightmares.