His eyes are dancing…


He opened his eyes,

They are dancing,

-My body as a stage!

Quatrain Lips

The tender lips in rain,

Gasping the glance of your siren eyes,

Kissed, quatrain poetry of lips.

Looking her with fisheyes

can’t stop gazing at her,

take off lids of my eyes, o god,

blinking kills me every second.

Heavenly twin

those beautiful stars he created,

glittering a million light years from you,

lovely protostars of your eyes.