Your Eyes

Your Eyes

A Chapter by Saxophoneguy

Think now,
Not later.
Later is made from now.

Looking at these beautiful papers,
Beautiful as a paper can be.
I see more;
A glimpse at an artistic soul.

Beautiful eyes,
Your eyes,
Change me.

They calm me,
And make me happy.
I love you.


© 2017 Saxophoneguy


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