The whisper of your name,
echos in my eyes,
softly,
demure eyelashes
close around it,
thats where i keep it now,
a ring around the iris,
looking out through
the window of my soul,
do not look away,
raise your eyes to me,
see how easily you are reflected,
n how easily set free...............
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