Your Aventurine Eyes
Your Aventurine Eyes
Your Aventurine Eyes,
confounds me so.
like the lush green of the sea,
I burst through the surface,
tasting salt on skin and lips.
Your Aventurine Eyes,
crinkle in the shimmering light.
But for the likes of mine,
only a bedazzlement, only fit for sight.
It hurts me so not to call you mine,
but a golden heart of yours should not be undermined.
I possess, I confine.
I want your aventurine eyes on mine.
But to yoke oneself off from instinct,
is truly a test for the foolhardy. (Such as I!)
But if, I am allowed to see more half-moons,
and more frowning smiles,
by Gods, by heavens, I will oblige.
For hope that your aventurine eyes,
will someday land on mine.
(Thai Basil Minced Beef with Rice, a Fried Egg and Spring Onions for garnish.)
