Hey, Mystery Eyes Poem by Dyhanara Rios

Hey, Mystery Eyes



What color are your eyes?
I feel you plotting my demise.
What happened to you?
Why is there sadness in your eyes of…blue?

What color are your eyes?
I won’t stand for any lies.
Do you remember that wonderful Sunday?
You beheld my ball gown with your eyes of…gray?

What color are your eyes?
Are they some sort of disguise?
Regardless, they’re the most lovely I’ve seen,
Viewing the world through your eyes of…green?

What color are your eyes?
Intensity starts to rise.
Dear, you shouldn’t fear me, or frown.
Where is the joy once in your eyes of…brown?

What color are your eyes?
Do they change with your mood?
I’d figure it out if I had
More time to stare you down
But you always appear to be so mad
It’s not worth the risk now.

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Dyhanara Rios

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San Antonio, Texas
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