HER

For someone who always has something to write about.
I find myself staring at a blank page, with nothing to pen down;
As my ink grows cold filled with nothingness, it’s like a brain freeze.

And just when I’m about to close the page,
I shut my eyes, and I think of you..
I picture your beautiful smile;
Like a switch, your face lights up the dark,
You turn me on.

I think of you and a thousand love words flows through my ink, like a stream flowing into the Atlantic.
How beautiful these words are, I mean only beautiful words could define the color of the ocean.
My shut eyes don’t see dark, it’s the color of the ocean, eyes closed yet I see, true beauty, the blue serenity and crystal waves.

The heavenly lines colored by the reflection of the moon.
Eyes closed, still you hold a mirror and your beauty reflects on these pages.
Blue, sweet, beautiful, simple words that define the depths of your immaculate reflection.

And as I pen down these words, I feel the blank page come to life, like a blind man reading brail, every letter formed expressed every curve, every detail, every piece of you.

I open my eyes and I see my words like a beautiful painting on this page.
I open my eyes; oh darling and you painted my words.
You made them beautiful. And just like the ocean reflects the beauty of the night, you are the ocean.

And these are indeed Ocean eyes..
I see you even in the dark.

The King

Arthur-Daniel

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