Brown Eyes Poem by B B

Within them,
I see the greatest beauty this world has to offer.

They are everything from dark, shimmering sea glass
Worn into perfect circles;
To the fertile earth where I would dare to bury seeds of love,
Planting a garden to feed you from.

They are alive,
As the bark of an oak after rainfall.

Bold as coffee,
Though never as bitter.

Somewhere to look when I crave something sweet,
Something decadent.
They are ever-changing.

Into the most deep dark,
I could lose myself;
to have the sunlight expose their brilliance,
I'd find myself again.

Diving into two copper pools of the richest honey.
The burning amber consuming my focus,

I could drown within them.