Let Me See Those Two Eyes Shine

Let me see those two eyes shine 
Like South Africa’s Gold Mine;
For weeks you had had to pine 
Over what makes voices whine,
Your lips distanced from Red wine;
From what you would on them dine.

Love’s seat you draw close to mine, 
Love arms round my waist entwine;
Would both mean lending lifeline  
Brow freeing of the squeezed line
A phone still holding its line?
The Phoned still on the right line?

Then, to both I say quite fine!
All that I haveth just thine’
You’ll live your life – a Cat’s Nine,
To all fluids taste except brine …

Let me see those two eyes shine 
Like South Africa’s Gold Mine.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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