Eyes of Blue
her eyes looking through me
as if she sees my soul
and maybe she does
and that is okay
she already has my soul
in her eyes of blue
Today’s poem for National Poetry Month comes from this Poetry Prompt
Eyes of Blue
Eyes of Blue
her eyes looking through me
as if she sees my soul
and maybe she does
and that is okay
she already has my soul
in her eyes of blue
Today’s poem for National Poetry Month comes from this Poetry Prompt
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Sweet poem Lisa, well done!!!! 💕
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so true, maybe not all cats, but was the same only with green eyes.
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Thank you for stopping by and congratulations for getting a poem a day posted!!
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Cats do have us under a spell.
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Yup
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Absolutely beautiful, Lisa! 🙂
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Thank you!
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Wonderful poem. The expression on the cat goes so very well with the eyes. I am not sure I want to know what it is thinking.
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Thank you!
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