Behind blue eyes
That look with glow -
The coldest ice
I've ever known.
How did I dare
Be insecure
To fall in love
That has no cure?
He may be nice,
He might be not
When shows the ice
That I forgot.
But I believe
He loves me dear
That's why I live
Without a fear.
Because I see
The melting ice
Inside of his
Enkindled eyes.
Blue eyes of a boy
© Copyright: Морозова Катя, 2011
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