As we kiss,
And our eyes meet.
A look of somthing,
Lost but sweet.
I look and look,
But never find,
A past one told,
Now left behind.
And as I search,
Through all the lies,
I get lost,
In those blue eyes.
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I really enjoyed reading your poem Blue Eyes. Great Job.