Your eyes are blue
And free, and wild,
And dangerous like ocean.
When I see you
I feel I’m flying high
Don’t close your eyes
Don’t let me falling down
To deep dark floor
Of my impetuous emotions.
Hot waves are hovering around.
I’m paralyzed,
I kneel before
Your tender, loving
Sentimental lie.
And I can fly.
Don’t close your eyes.
Don’t drop me to the ocean.
Ocean
© Copyright: Римма Федорова, 2014
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