I gaze at you as you
are sleeping, and I wonder
why you ever chose me.
Those eyes, so full of trust
and love - why are they
only alive when you look at
me?
Your emerald eyes, those twin
pools of green fire - do they
always sparkle, or is it
only me that sets them
alight? Are your pretty
green eyes mine and yours
alone?
I watch you wake up,
and I see you smile up
at me. I pull you close
and kiss you fiercely, never
wanting this moment to
end. I love you so much,
darling.
You put a hand on my
face and whisper "Good
morning". I reply, and
embrace you with all
the love in my heart.
You are so beautiful, my
Pretty Green Eyes, and I
swear I will always
love you.
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