I Got My Eyes on You
I got my eyes on you,
a thousand strong,
Watching closely, all day long.
Every blink, a whispered sigh,
A silent echo, a question why.
Golden irises burn like the sun,
Silver-blue glows,
never undone.
Lashes flutter,
shadows creep,
Yet not a single eye dares to sleep.
You move, I follow,
step by step,
A silent promise, a vow well-kept.
No disguise, no place to hide,
My gaze will always be by your side.
I got my eyes on you, near and far,
Like constellations
your guiding star.
No escape, no fading view,
I see it all I got my eyes on you.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Well done