Poem about the eye
The sky was on the ground and I did not know
The blue of your eyes gave me a head
One glance taught me to speak
The eyes are more aware of the larynx
I've been looted in my eyes
What do I do when I come to visit you?
Look at the hearts of the stone
This art alchemy is your eye
Your eyes are the trophies of war without a doubt
Fight me a little bit, this is a booty
Illumination of your eyes when it shines
Crazy will make even Suhrawardi ...
You're taller than sails
And the space of your eyes
Wider than the space of freedom ...
You're more beautiful than all the books I've written
Of all the books I write about them ...
And from the lyrics that came ...
And the poems that will come ...
Many things in life are impressive
But a few will conquer your heart,
Follow them.
Take my hand
I'm approaching you beautifully
And dreams of my head
Be sure not to
Dropped the cup
Sometimes coffee from the eyes
It's in John.
Let it go five minutes
Just five minutes
Put my head on my shoulders
Close my eyes and
The earth is calm down again
Poetry about the eye
On and on
Hold on and hold
Eye to eye!
Our words and you
What needs to be today?
People here
None are like you
I miss you
I close my eyes
I visualize the rain
You are gentle in kindness
Gentle kindly
I'm not overwhelmed by you
I'm afraid of luck
O my lips kiss kisses,
I'm staring at the way ...!
the sky
And whatever else is blue
If your eyes are not
The color is wasted
On the canvas of forbidden days
What colors are wasting
And you were not
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