Drown in Your Eyes

I am lost within deep mirror of your eyes
Caught with the shadows beyond the sunrise

Another shadow turns into ashes pale
With another song of a nightingale
And the winter is gone
With sweet spring call

You are a sip of fresh air
A touch of cool breeze
A moment of dare
Sweet wine upon lips

You are a whisper
Secret dream untold
A memory too dear
I cannot yet hold

You are a song
You are a verse
A dance of awe
My blessing and curse

My love so deep, yet secret, locked within
My memory, my dream, untouched by the sin

I drown in your eyes, caught by your glance
Be closer before the it’s gone with sunrise

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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