Goblet Of Eye Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Goblet of eye

I don’t care who you are
Doubtlessly, far we are
But still in your eyes
Entangled; I’m fly
What are you?
Tarantula?
You are a murderer.

Eyelashes, mascara
Far apart; Spartans
The white of the apple
The snow, avalanche
Then blue like sky
But ocean with the moon
With halo of cirrus

In center I see cave
Dark and deep
That’s my hell.

I ignore cheeks and the lips,
Who cares for your nice chin?
I’m drunk with your eyes.