The colours of the eyes
melt the sky
into different shades of
melt the sky
into different shades of
black, dark, blue
white, pale, sky
What are you pupils, John Doe?
Are they like the sun?
a mellow yellow
Are they like a deep sea?
darker and darker blue
The colours in the eyes
shine in all its spectrum
the lines become furry
the colours run wild
oh, you, my pastel baby
stay right there
so I can make a paint of you
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