mystical magic eyes...
have you or have you shun a surprise...
the beauty in your beholding eye...
there are no limits in the rye...
come by my restless alibi..
you and I were meant to defy...
there’s a virtue in the vice…
of which…I’d never lie…
the misty blue eyes...
ever hiding from the graceful spy…
the truth condemned in a pyre…
splendid glow. Out in a satire
transform to inspire, miracles are a mire…
feel the ire…await the dire…
Solstice or equinox…the soul's on fire,
Heart skips a beat…do u really desire
Ponder the subtle subliminal crier
a drop of blue…thoughtfully wired
light summon the reflex, tranquil eyes are,
awaken the dream, behold you wiser!
