Your Eyes

A thousand diamonds on your face,

Yet your eyes demand their grace.

You with me, a long embrace,

To touch your diamond face,

In your eyes a thousand years,

Hoping it doesn’t end in doom.

Pounding on all four walls

Pacing all around the room

As your knuckles cover with blood

Just waiting to hear your calls

To show you that my love for you is like a flood

A thousand diamonds on your face,

Your eyes full of my grace.


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