Mi Amor,
you have brown eyes.
simple, boring, brown eyes.
but they're not simple,
or boring-
not even a little bit.
because they're so full of
silent passion.
your irises become a
golden eclipse around your pupil,
drowning in a white fountain.
i don't understand how something
so small, and simple as
eyes
can be so overwhelmingly
beautiful.
like manna in the desert,
your eyes quench my soul
in its search for magic.
YOU ARE READING
Mi Amor, This is For You
Poetry❝ fate didn't agree, so i stole lightning and slashed our cursed names in the stars. ❞ a short story of a young girl writing letters to her unfated lover. written in free-verse poetry. ~~~ lowercase intended. ~~~ Cover by @throughtheeyesofjam / Fion...
