My Beautiful Blue
By spring hews
Your blue eyes haunt me,
every single day.
I miss them.
Their beauty.
Your blue eyes.
Your blue eyes.
Your blue eyes.
How your dark lashes encase them.
Making
them pop, like the ocean lapping at white sands.
Your blue eyes.
Your blue eyes.
Your blue eyes.
I gaze at the Heavens, and there they are;
Reflecting the stars.
I am breathless.
Your blue eyes.
Your blue eyes.
Your blue eyes.
My beautiful, beautiful blue eyes.