Your Eyes




Avant sepia image I conjure
When I try to picture your face
Your face that is the
Wallpaper in my mind"s screen
Saving visuals after a minute
Or so, and your face with your
Caucasian nose and Mandarin eyes
Your Mandarin eyes I adore when closed,
In sleep or in a fleeting wink of lasting glee
An orgasm of sight
Or those begging eyes when I hated you, I love
Those chinky brown slits
Which has seen them all, but is focused on me
And see all, but the flaw which surely will make you wince
The two tea-colored balls
Circling me with blinded judgement
And I see me all perfect, reflected


Your eyes.

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