Blue Daisy
Your eyes are as enchanting as the deep, blue
sea in the Caribbean Coast. They tempt me
to see beyond your lips, arms, legs, and back.
They tempt me to smell your aura,
unlike your usual flowery Daisy scent.
Your soul, yes, it's a mystery I'm eager to unravel,
metamorphosing myself from ice to water,
seeping into your flesh, blood, DNA,
and right into your soul.
I want to feel what you feel;
I want to see what you see;
I want to hear the music you love;
I want to be in sync with you.....
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