His Eyes - Poem by Erica Buxton
His eyes reveal,
his hopes, dreams, fears,
and shows when he cares.
They tell me that there is
They never lie.
But his lips do.
The color rose red.
Just perched there under his nose.
for me to introduce my lips with his.
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