Tree of Life - Yodelice
Right now, your golden mossy burnt umber eyes are hypnotizing
I have to tell myself to blink
but only for a necessary second
because I can't go any longer without
those windows for your soul
cracked open just enough
for me to peek through
reveal tiny clues to the layout
of the mastery your mind creates
even when we're sitting in a parking lot
when others say they're lost in your eyes
they're just city kids without streets signs
I know where I am
I'm waiting for you to take me somewhere else
where ever it is that lies inside those radiant bursting hues
that vary my temper like clockwork
winding me up baby
and just beyond that black key hole is your valley of trap doors
I can't wait to fall for
of course you could say I'd be just as smitten
with a common shade of brown
if they still belonged to your sculpted face
and you'd be right
but as I sit entranced
I cannot place an invented name to your color
as far as I know there isn't yet
and the deeper I explore the more beautiful
your entire being breathes to be
all represented in the unique dyes
exploding from that black center portal
Right now,
this color that you claim
has tinted every perceived atom of my world
if I didn't know any better
I'd call this color Love
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