And those eyes were something!

Of such depth,of such illusions.

Leaving you wondering the aura,once for all.

Lost in the turbulence of sweet dreams,

the salty wind of the coast;

the carcinogens of the busy town;

the fragrance of new books;

the muddy footprints left by a toddler;

the drumming raindrops on a blue umbrella,

on the wipers of a sedan,on the pages of a love letter;

Gushing and draining out all yours,

making you hers and,so on,fires up the conundrum.

The bass of a guitar,lost in tunes and echoes;

All that said and imagined,each pint and ounce.

There were times when lost;

There were times when hopeless;

There were times when recovered;

For good,for the eternity of beauty.

Her eyes were such,so were her mascara;

And this is now,me seeing her;

Seven years and many memories after!