Try to reach me -
Perched up high in violet and pink
And fluttery velvet-like eyelashes.
Remember your shirt that matches them?
Come drape your short frame in its perfume.
Vanilla perfume
Of permeability
When you reach me -
My velvet-like eyelashes
May become your very own.
I may look up and reveal my glassy eyes
To meet yours.
Your hazel spying eyes
Of unique perspective
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