Love, Poetry

The Bluest Eye

Lie your head on the pillow
Next to mine
Close
Bask in the aura of my nakedness
Look
Touch
I’m soft
You’re hard
Gaze into mine eyes
Do you see the moon
Stars dying
Infinite space?
See all of me
I see you
Unwittingly unraveled before me
Through the bluest eye

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