A cloud in the eye to blur the impact
Of your beauty would not
Be unappreciated
Although such a thing is
Unrequested it might be not considered
Unhelpful
As your beauty so weaponized can only
Shock and awe
As you blind me
To all other thoughts and hopes
Joys even
Such is the clamouring bright
Of your visage and general outline
Hopes are after all
Precursors to pain and
Disappointment
And your beauty is after all
Considerable
The blue green of your seeking searching demanding
Eyes
Is impactful to say the least
To say the most you are
Devastating in your conduct approach and appeal
A cloud in my eyes to blur this impact
Might save one such as I
From love or ruin
By: Daniel Smallegange, 2024, all rights reserved.
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