Her Eyes
Aug 21, 2022
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Her eyes…
Her eyes
Are horizontal raindrops
Her eyes
Look at me like her heart pops.
Her eyes
Take me beyond the horizon.
I wonder if her eyes.
were pieces from a lasso
Is she one among the Amazons?
Like a heat wave,
They scorch me every second.
Like a blue flame
They ignite me from within.
Like a forest fire
They cover my world with her intoxicating smog.
They leave me breathless yet passionate about her.
Isn’t she the flint that transforms me into firestone?
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Credits
This poem was written by Krishna Guttikonda, reviewed by Edlyn D’souza, proofread by Sreekar Ayyagari, photographed by Ravindra Patoju, and acted by Madhuri Parupudi.
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If she reads this poem. She will choose to become blind forever.
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