Part 2 to When the Lights Are In Your Eyes
This is a poem that correlates to my story.
I saw you soaring above
The skyscrapers,
Putting a long scratch in the blue
That matched your eyes to a T
I don't have to look up anymore
All I have to do
Is look into your eyes
And I can fly
And Broadway shines there, the lights
Are dancing in your pupils
Bouncing freely, making me dizzy
I'm getting drunk on their beauty
Please just kiss me one more time
Make me forget the events of the day
When the lights are in your eyes
I am at home
I am safe
Full of their warmth
And your love