Nothing could prepare me for your eyes
They were so much deeper than I realized
And I feared that if I looked into them for too long
I’d fall into them and sink down, down...
Pulled deeper by the siren’s song.
I have to keep my feet on the ground.
So I look away
But I’m hoping you still stay
Because I long to watch the ocean.
It pulls me in like the tide
A rhythmic and gentle motion
That draws my eyes.
Up, up, back to yours
And in these oceans the blue obscures
My thoughts that try to keep me afloat.
I am sinking; I am falling in deep.
I have no life jacket, no life boat.
I am dreaming, I am asleep.
No. nothing could prepare me for your eyes
Which were so much deeper than I realized.
And although I tried to look away from your blue
I could only turn away for so long
Before I was pulled back to you
By the tide and the siren’s song.
About the Creator
Lucia B.
Poet
Novelist
Linguist & Aspiring Polyglot
Bibliophile


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