“Lucky”
Look at those laughing eyes.
Something becomes light under such pupils.
Another clue is at hand until tears are wiped off.
Dark shadows cross between each lash.
Fluttering angels dance for the gaze.
Horns depart from the shared circumference.
More shine, in one glow, burns from its picture.
Reflections melt into exhaustion.
Populated vision revives glory beyond a secondary count.
Hair seems so far away- in fact, the water works get shut down repeatedly.
Ghosts are floating out of sight before tension is excused.
We’re drifting into those sockets of eye candy now.
Salt drips by its presence within reach of lonely figures.
Over the brink comes another shade located at winks.
Usually both lids keep its field of vision towards foreseeable treasures.
Then, some dustbunnies leak off from the crust.
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