Eyes

Location

Your eyes

Like fire

Swirling,

Clawing,

Grasping,

Falling

and rising again.

Shooting away sparks,

dying

and rising again.

Twisting,

Tortured,

Dying.

And yet,

Bright,

Intense,

Sharp,

Kind.

When you feel the pain--

for real--

You never

Ever

want anyone else

to feel that way.

Your eyes.

They convey your feelings, 

Your thoughts,

Your past,

Your love.

And that

Is why

I love

Your eyes.

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741