THAT LOOK OF YOU

 

I like that look of you
That never looks at me
But indeed sees me
Like the firmament
Eyeing me with her eyeless eyes
I like it when you are naughty
Like me in water so wet
Yet water is never wet.
I like when it seems
It's all war
But it's just the quiet before the storm
You are my volcano
That fire
Spewing passions
That smoulder
Anything on the path of our affinity
I feel the stare...so incandescent
I melt even further
The glare from those eyes
Blazes me far beyond the reaches of the stars




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