Being Loved

by I have started hating MYSELF   Sep 30, 2017

Your Vitreous Eyes
Neither Sovereign nor pale
Hiding your innocent flush,
Behind a cloud of sweet ignorance.
Why people who wish to conceal their heart,
Forget not to reveal their eyes?

Even a languid glance of contest,
Shall leave my heart less troubled.
For it will give a final caress,
To my dreams on the sand
Taken away by a powerful billow,
And I standâ?¦ a feeble fellow.

Take off the sheath,
Rekindle the hope of my dying presentiment.
Or is it my fallacy?
For it was your never born thought...


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