Open Poetry #26 |
Tibetan Eyes |
Ivy Rose Senior Member
since 2001-12-29
Posts 1300MA, USA |
Almond eyes, brown like the earth, well-springs of a child-like soul. Your small, hand reaching up to hold mine, your fingers interlocking with my own. Your Tibetan eyes the windows to your soul, deep, dark, eyes that speak of joy and misery intermingled. I am a curiosity to you as you are a curiosity to me. Your eyes sparkle when I smile; then you smile back at me with a toothy grin. We don't speak the same language. We don't live the same lives; yet your hand in mine is the bond that brings us closer to the eternity I feel in the depths of your Tibetan eyes. |
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
Hi there.. you captured the eyes..what about the skin? I think you could go on and on with this. Did you get my e-mail? You could hurt me with your bare hands. You could hurt me using the sharp edge of what you say. JEWEL |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
just beautiful...love this much |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
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