Blue Eyed

July 24, 2011
Never let your blue eyes show
Anything you see
Glossed and rimmed
Those eyes hide
Clear, blue, black
Pierced and power
Quiver, only at the lip
No one saw but me.
Written like a book
Read like a song
Easy on the eyes
Nothing in the mind
Don’t even realize when you hum along.
Assumptions, assumptions
Sting when delivered
But never taken to the heart
Stolen glance
Strong and steady
Shoot them down
Open your blue eyes.

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