Mystic Eyes

Your mystic eyes, they are unique, and strange
Yet beautiful, as it shines back at me
It seems to stop the hourglass of time
Severing the string . . . known as misery,
Sealing off all other sound around us
As if it were talking to me
Kissing me with its crystal glow
Loosing all reason and destiny
There is nothing else to fear
When I look into your eyes
The world . . . and the time . . . disappear . . .

--Desiree

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