Sunday, April 26, 2020

99# his eyes ...

Everytime his eyes held hers
She is mesmerized 
Every other thought 
Cease to exist
The sweet salty smell of his
Hung above her
Like a spell 
His eyes so deep dark 
Like a well 
she had fallen into
And now she is afraid 
she might lose herself entirely 
Into him forever ...💞 #mg

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