The Color
I never knew the color of your secretive eyes
Your eyes are blue like the ocean that pull me in with every crashing tide
Your eyes are green like the trees of spring comforting me with the smell of fresh breezes
Your eyes are brown like chocolate warming me with the sweet taste of love
Your eyes are every color at once yet no color at all
Too bad I never knew the color of your beautiful eyes
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