Monday, July 21, 2008

Your beautiful eyes

It had rained
and remnants were still falling off from the trees
that shelter us, or not.
2 warm cups between us,
kept warm by the feelings that poured forth
as we held hands.
Every drop sizzles
as they fall around us, vapourised by the aura
of this love.
And this aura
only allowed your tears to glitter
your beautiful eyes.

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