mystical verdent green eyes
are they green or amber?
do we call the hazel?
no matter, they are rare
as you are rare
with dark lashes,
you resemble a forest
mysteriously hiding something
I decide to dive into the thicket
like a deer, investigating,
yet a bit fearful of what I might find
in your verdent eyes, that see
better than most
you are mystical, magic
an anomaly that mystifies me
intriguing me at the same time
I am going to take a chance.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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