My Brown-Eyed Muse Poem by Ziyanda KUBONI

I stare into his brown eyes
As I roll my dice
Will I get lucky and hit a six?
Or will my feelings get lost in the mix?
Those brown eyes do something to me.
I watch him stretched out on the bed
Brown chocolate skin
Long arms wrap around me
As those full plump lips leave a soft kiss on my forehead
My limbs begin to shiver as I lay beside him on the bed
His brown eyes pierce through my bare skin so vehemently
Our bodies moving so religiously
My notebook empty and ready
As I drift into a fantasy world where you are my muse
I smile as I scribble.
I have never felt a connection so intense
I want to tell you just how you make me feel
But fear gets a hold of me before I lose all sense
So yet again I erase it all and pull myself back into the moment
I roll over into your arms and those brown eyes look into mine
My Brown-eyed muse.
-ZIYANDA KUBONI