I have not seen your eyes
green
brown
violet or blue
could be like mine too
just black
My heart is all in love with you
I have not touched your lips yet
what a kiss can do
I am a blue man
dyingsome years hence
I haven't yet seen your eyes
But hands are sleek
you show them to me daily
Ihave not yet seen your eyes
but I can recall your sweet breath
comehold on to me
believe in the world
I am about to leave
but don't abandon me
kindly friendly one
lovely ''poet'' please.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The depths of eyes cannot be measured but this poem artistically captures how eyes can take you around a world tour. There's so much inside them. You need to take a dive into the ocean. A beautiful ink.