Thursday, March 5, 2009

Eyes and Walls



I'm fascinated
The eyes
very deep
It speaks
My heart beats
Love?
Er-no.
A compulsion
The eyes it reflects on the glasses
It speaks
Of walls,and fire, of knowledge
It does though
A high wall called marriage
Impenetratable
Acceptance
Regrets..it slices the heart
What could it be?
If the eyes only looked at me

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