11
May
To Marty
In your eyes, I see a thousand
Untold tales. Hypnotic orbs
That transform into jade in
Sunlight. Tales of an undefined
Essence hinted in your smile.
Stories I will never know from
That little boy locked in the portal
Of those eyes. Lost in your playful grin
Is the voice of a cherub, unheard
But ever-present within you.
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