Your Black Eyes Know About My Tiresome Silence
Your black eyes know about my tiresome silence
They catch temptation just like blind wolf-cub
The Deep is laughing at the Deep in violence
With roar in eyes what I will never nab.
You are in mind of mine, in dreams, in fancy
I feel the sun, the summer on my age
My dream’s for you, give caress on this racing
I fly in clouds to turn another page.
I look for love in daylight and in darkness,
Remember eyes in greatest beatitude
I see reflection and I keep my silence
Without your love in endless solitude.
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