“His eyeballs revolves like the earth
It is As if two black swans, swimming inside his eyes
Those swans look at me, but they pretend as if they don’t…
Your eyeballs are gleaming with fire,
Darling !your burning me…
You’re eyelids kill me…
You are slowly sneaking into my heart like a slow poison…
Discovering with my eyeballs, whether I am present in your heart or not?”
-Gemsia Sharon mary❤️
