His Visage1 min 193 1 min 193
His hazel eyes, bewilder my mind.
At times they appear to be
Cerulean, like the serene sky.
But when he smiles
Under the shimmering sun’s light.
They sparkle and shine,
Like the desert sand, oh so bright.
It bamboozles my heart,
Flushes my face,
With pellets of glee and delight.
In the end, they turn virescent,
And ambiguous, like a forest, ignite