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.)