Poem #171 (Eyes)

 

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Eyes that travel, the body

the dreams and skimming

the maps that it believes it

sees. Drifting casually,

hazed and delusioned

eyes looking, gleaming

staring at you.


 

I was feeling kind of playful today, so here is a silly poem about voyeurism. 

Thank you for reading my work!

-Alina

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