Your Haunting Eyes Poem by Hannah Heins

Your Haunting Eyes



Green blue and brown
They love me
I see them all the time
They haunt me

I look into the deep
The window of your soul
It closes then opens
I'm staring in amazement

When I sleep they're in my mind
When I wake I see them shut
Everyday I look and stare
I can see your haunting eyes

Friday, June 20, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: staring
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