Ode to an Eye.


Ode to an eye

Eye, I see you there
Looking at me
Looking at you.
But, are you squinting or wide-eyed?
Cautiously assessing?
Or assiduously caressing
My body and soul?
Maybe slyly undressing my surface values, and seeing what is on the inside

Eye, I idolise your looks,
And the way you look at me
But, why, eye
Is your brother
The other eye
Always looking the other way?


2 responses to “Ode to an Eye.

  1. Perhaps it is a glass eye, they do that sometimes….or a lazy eye, or paranoid and watching for suspicious poets….😀

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