Kill time here.

Her Eyes.
Azure, like glass, deep wells of light,
silver tears break free, in shimmering flight and break upon my soul, alight.

And above those sapphire pools, I dream. A gossamer caught by a star and lit like ice, absolute, agleam.

On an Arctic sparkle, rests midnight pearls,
Here, cold cannot claim hold. Where flame instead, orbits like flickering sprites, and into them, I fold.

'Neath crystal springs - marbled diamond glitters where Heaven kisses the Earth.
On Her nectar sweet and Venus air, I gorge myself and fire the hearth.

Crossing halls of gods to be with her, my Helium Dream flies, And there my World Entire I see in,
Her Eyes.

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