Aug 16, 2017
in love
slowly, softly - she breaths.
her eyes rolling, her ebony lashes flicker,
a short relief before she leaves
to think of all the times we bickered-
yet she wakes, and i wait.
opens her eyes and looks to me,
unbroken cerulean eyes her trait,
rearing her head, she laughed until i see
spilling over and joining in,
evermore we laughed together,
lacking any fickle cares
forever, and ever
and i try not to think to the future -
when she’s gone -
as i know that i love her
just as much as her eyes shone.