My Brown Eyes
My brown eyes are flawless
My brown eyes melt into golden pools of emotion and wisdom
That you can't even fathom
My brown eyes are those of an innocent doe
Caught in the headlights of the ever-changing world around me
My brown eyes are a glass of fine whiskey
Smooth and burning
With the intent to make you forget who you were and who you are
My brown eyes are not deep pools of emeralds
Or captivating shades of blue
My brown eyes are honey
Sweet, sweet honey
That stay stuck in your memory
Until your eyes lock with mine once more
I love my eyes
My brown eyes are the same brown eyes as my father's
The very same hue of chocolate brown
That melts into cocoa and reminds you of home
My brown eyes are not plain
My brown eyes are beautiful and big and curious
My brown eyes are hungry with curiosity for what lies ahead
My brown eyes are ready for what's to come
My brown eyes are flawless.