My Brown Eyes
When, look into your depths, feel
I see your different layers…
Your essence more vivid then painted
pictures in a gallery of insignificant
or from your lips to the Gods with omni
potent ears in the heavens surpassing
I see you in my vision Ms. Brown eyes….
I see you in my visualizations….
I see you with emotions arrested in
your presence hand cuffed by your
stare issuing out soul citations.
I see you through and through,
I see you beyond the boundaries of
your inquisitive glare
I wanna connect with your mental
and spirit and take you there
let me push inside your unfilled
I want us to plant seeds, and evoke
brain storms and grow our future
Ms. Brown eyes your lids are droopin….
And if shall you need improvement….
I can renovate ya movement
Hope I’m not gone lose it.
But maybe I can prove it
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