zestful and bland and winsome

my love has always been
right
just wrote some prose
full stop
it’s finished now
the title was almost the same
the inspiration probably too
i guess it was you
this memory of
you looking into my eyes
question marks
your hazel eyes with a shining
black dot
in each one of them
nature had just painted its
ultimate masterpiece
will see you fair
question marks
when i turned around
left
with a smile on my face
that became a tear
for the falling sun you had
intercepted

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