His Eyes - Quatern
In his deep eyes, I always drown,
Shining bright with the greatest wit,
Raises brows with sarcastic frown,
Quiet and calm, I won't quit !
Subtle his heart, says beats for me,
In his deep eyes, I always drown,
Top priority and his she ,
Pearls of applaud in precious crown !
Not to forget his lustrous gown,
Meeting on roof that moonlit night,
In his deep eyes, I always drown,
And landed up in a weird fight !
Annoyance his face clearly says,
Colour turning to intense brown,
Emotion games then mind plays,
In his deep eyes, I always drown !
Written on 3/5/14
Sponsor- Andrea Dietrich
Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2014
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