her golden eyes
see mine
through her eye
shadows
like a stone throw,
her golden tide
sweeps me away in smile
to the new moon like a child,
her walks
stick to my eyes
in adoration,
her softness softens mine too,
her soothing voice runs through
my mind each time to a sky blue,
her golden touch touches me at heart than soon,
humbly dressed in her own roots
and caressed mine eyes
when i looked at her golden eyes
i realized
her loveliness and woman nature,
she is my golden angel in nature,
hers is a golden eyes…
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