two poems

Poem on blue eyes

you know i love your eyes, don't you?

i could fall into that sea of blue, dazed and delirious, and float like a dream, like a ghost
and drift.

drift.

lost in a blue so intense it has it's own music, it's own rhythm.
and be happy, be light and joyful and intoxicated.
drunk on blue

Ghost

but it seems i can't hold onto you anymore

oh whispy ghost of beauty
floating betwix dreams and thoughts
fly on this night, and enchant the dark world till morning.

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