Your eyes.
There is kindness and an old soul.
There is beauty there
and resolve.
My eyes meet yours Blue and Gold
A sunny day at the beach
shared together
Time to look
Time to gaze
time to love
As the passing of time
gains lines around your eyes
your smile creases and delights.
your eyes are infinite.
Do we have eternity?
Your eyes are always in my mind
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