The Gaze

Every time I close my eyes,
I reminisce your eyes
Bearing in to mine,

Glistening with fascination
As if I was a fountain,
Of little rippling miracles.

Every time you turn cold,
And take away your gravity’s hold,
I hold on to that gaze…

‘Cause in one passing moment,
Your gaze cast me a paradise
Of radiance, unsurpassable.

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