Poetry

Look Into My Eyes

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This time when we meet
I want you to look into my eyes
till you find your rumination in mine, dancing in blithe,
like a free soul,
a reflection of joy
and an image of serenity
and as you discover your new self
you find how much I love you
not only your countenance
but your pneuma,
hidden in disguise
In my dark brown eyes

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33 thoughts on “Look Into My Eyes”

  2. You know how much do eyes fascinate me. And a poem on eyes, that too so beautiful…. You just made my day!
    (Just a little difference, the eyes for whom I am waiting are black, deep black 🖤)

  27. WOW !!!
    Dazzling lines
    You asked her to look into your eyes , but I looked into the eyes of this poem. It’s really stunningly gorgeous

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