A poem about a person waiting for their departed lover to return.
Tag: eyes
Bleeding Eyes [poem #204]
Bleeding eyes, torn apart, imbued with unholy sense left vacant the mind trembling mistaken divine intervention. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Poem #171 (Eyes)
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