Your Eyes

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Your eyes are mine eyes too

And the center of

The aroma I imbibe.

 

When we close our eyes

And delve deep in and around

The entire Cosmos reverberates alive.

 

We cogitate and observe

Sound or speech sheer redundant

Yet each cell rises up, to survive.

 

Cool and quietude

Celestially ‘orgasmic’

A warm embrace, to revive.

 

Your eyes are mine eyes too

And the center of

The aroma I imbibe.

 

(10 Nov. 2019)

 (PS: I found the attached painting at an Asian restaurant in London, and was so inspired, more for its concept than for the sketch as such. Salutes to the creator, though unknown to me)

 

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