crave

the eyes are the window to the soul some say
blinking of the lashes to the one you love
the formation of salty laughs that echo down your cheek
the eyes are the window to the soul some say.
I believe they have never felt the passion of lips.
the revelation of white molars to the words of another.
the combination of aggression and tenderness when two meet.
this is the door to the soul.
they lock the words inside the body, blue secrets that will turn red with oxygen
I have traveled with yours and have experienced a small glimpse at what lies below.
I have opened the door for a second, and now I crave for more.

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