Eyelashes of the deepest black,
You have the strength I lack,
And if you call me back,
I might feel puzzled.
Eyelashes that are touched by sunlight,
Your look so tender and disarming,
Your absence - witty and alarming,
Your thoughts can never harm me.
Eyelashes in a tender dance,
You can make me melt with a glance,
And if we stay, we'll do everything at once,
Our faithful love is now announced.
Eyelashes
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2022
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