pondělí 5. března 2018

Beauty in the eye

It's not the gold that made you scream
it's not the bliss you felt in dream
heavy robe soaked with sweat
when blade of grass your skin met

In darkest night you've seen a light
but something stood up in your sight
it was deep, much more than eye
it was like most precious lie

You expected the greatest death
on your neck you felt her breath
it took her eons to pass it through
you're still alive, that's only truth

She wiped off gloss from your skin
she smoothly kissed you on lips of thin
she cannot touch you anymore
tears was what she was looking for

In these days and nights of bright
you could only see her wild
but still you know that you cannot die
'cause you're only beauty in her eye

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