In The Bluish Eyes Of Yours Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

In the bluish eyes of yours,
See I film
In the deep blue eyes of yours,
The skies bluish-bluish,
The hills shining blue

And I reading a novel, pretending to
But marking you,
Reading you in reality

Say, do you love me,
Love me,
Love me, love me, love me? (Slowly but repeatedly)

In the deep blue eyes of yours,
Photochromatic and picturing,
The iris, the pupil and the retina,
The eye-lashes,
Let me, let me come
To paint with the brush.