And if you could see the slowness of eyelids closing

The fragility behind every blink,

The submission of nature

A deep, deep brown,

You too, would drown.

And if you could see, behind the gentleness of amused eyes

Caught unfiltered, unexpected,

Mine and mine alone,

You too, would understand

These unspoken words.

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