Oh, olive eyes of drowning seas!
Please, don’t stare
with such intensity…
The hurt and pain,
the endless guilt
that those soothing eyes
soon smolder silt.
Heat and passion
ask such a toll,
calling for my endless role
in hate, fear, and desperation
Relinquishing my compensation.
2 comments
beautiful…did you make this yourself?
Everything I publish to here is original and fresh from my mind. Thank you for thinking it is beautiful 🙂