By Christina Adepoju
She
says she doesn’t want to love anymore,
the
pain is too much to bear.
I
sit by her side and ask her why,
her
mind drifts off, forgetting what was asked
She
has loved and she has fallen,
Like
an angel from the stairways of heaven,
She
has loved but never loved back,
fearing that she may up end broken.
Her
big, ocean eyes,
deep
and endless,
easy
to get lost in
aqua,
teal, aquamarine,
show
a side of her that’s never been opened.
Her
face, so fair,
pure
and white as snow;
her
hair shines in the blazing sun,
flowing
like an endless river of honey.
My
Ocean Eyes, your exquisite beauty leaves me breathless,
beautiful than any other lady I could imagine
I love my Ocean Eyes
not because
of the color
in
the window to her soul
but
because I am mesmerized
and
lost by the meansof this mystique an beautiful creature
(c) 2013 | Christina Adepoju
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