Pink Rim, Blue Rim

I saw an attractive girl with pink rimmed glasses across the room, so I looked down through my blue rimmed glasses and scribbled this on a place mat. Found it again when I moved out of my dorm.

Designer blind, thick rim eyes

Gaze this guise, map soft hide

And hide the stare, be unaware

Horizon spine, sunset line

This fire sky, reason I write,

To paint one heart, one’s skin missed park

 

            I wonder thunder

            Sour apple sweet

 

Desire in stone, ‘tombed alone

Cool fire home for green grass grown

Garden brain view, this looks like you

 Walked wakes ashore, right through my core

This torn lake’s shore, sand drown flower

Tonight is bright and I want to sleep

 

            Red apple sweet

            Sugar soft cheek