Her Eyes Were Like Fireflies

Her fireflies eyes , Melted my heart of stone and turned it into dust , Dust carried by the wing of the wind from desert sand of the Sahara makes my heart buried deep into Mole’s habitat , My strength and zeal left death in me and vanish , In dark alleys , I wonder and ponder ; When will I be free and be an eagle that flies unhindered by the wind and weather of the coast ?. Her Sun ray gaze makes My lion heart to be weakened and fluctuates like aneroid barometer, My barometer heart reads higher than my body temperature, which makes my stallion being to desire her more , Her beauty put the ball into my goal post; Which I couldn’t stop ; free assess ; free captivity !, A golden goal scored by a fast and deadly striker , When would my Moses’ will be able to overcome her ester’s beauty ?. 9-21-2018 CONTEST: Verses Metaphor II, Free Verse -sponsored by Laura Loo .