Saturday 20 February 2021

Bright summers
Bring better views
For pictures, flowers, 
And her eyes' allure
Like absolute storms
Like lightning 
amongst the rain laden clouds
The arches of her eye brows
Who wouldn't stare
Without a moment to lose
Like all mortal men
Transfixed and stilled
Bewitched and willing
Who am I to argue
Am mortal too

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