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Clear skies

I stare into your eyes
Only to see a mirror of the sunny skies
The tints of the ocean reflects on your dilated pupils
Each blink is like the closing scene of a 80's rom com
But I view you from angles that are only best imagined in slow motion
So forgive me for staring into the windows of your soul
For it is more than just passion that I see It's the gentle whispers of sweet somethings that echoe in the ears of my heart
That my eardrums crave to hear the sound waves that escape your from lips