I am burning my stare
At your magical eyes.
I feel they glare.
Do you feel my soul flies?
Small touch of yours
Makes me soar in the sky.
Little force
Of feelings, which I can't lie.
Never did I want to sense
My heart beating so fast.
Is it my weakness or strength?
Is this going to last?
Magical eyes
© Copyright: Ортиков Диёр, 2020
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