Rainbow/ Colourless
There was a greyness in her eyes
That I couldn’t surmise.
When words flow they flow like the river,
But her eyes today glowed, glowed for an unprecedented lover.
I couldn’t look past her dark grey irises,
Swimming inside out at my brown little irises.
I could only delve deep in what I thought was her mystery,
She never spoke much except for her smile, which gave away her soul in a sweet and peaceful symphony.
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