In those eyes sights frames - Poems

 

When ever I close my eyes I see a familiar face which I saw million times Could it be her my hands see Through the fogs and ignorance When my hand hold of her I touch like a blind when he see his creator Through those curly hairs And those hands which hugs Now I open my eyes and see herself And those lips I kissed myself Not more than my eyes which did million times Cause cupids curare got me Those poision got me inside that I see colours That I gave to her as flowers Blossoming from my skin with blood And those stems which cut me Those sunrays which try to blind me I stay with red moist eyes on my knee Wish I was enough to comeback to her While she never had to stay to me While I stand naked with full exposure She adores my pretty poems I wrote Extending my arms as if she gonna come I wait here till time stands too.... While I see herself clear with my Cecity I call all my friends to show my pretty While my mirage is clear as crystal Why my peers can't see this as my recital