365 Days · Poetry

104 – Hungry Eyes

Dazed by a gaze that looks so unphased
Your eyes tell lies of highs and low lows
Silent stories of the places we could go
The unending show of a deep blue secret
That only sometimes feels worth keeping
There’s something to your embrace that says
Make me home and I’ll be everything warm
Which isn’t normal it has no logic or rationale
It’s only a passionate thought no more than
The internal whisper inside an accepting soul
While amicably unrequited this having you
Is preferrable to having not had you at all


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