Poetry

Blink: A motion so fast

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Eyes window of souls,
Brings you into hole,
Made of black whirlpool,
Not like its cool,
With a blink motion,
Like a strange potion,
I enchanted thee,
To be with me,
With a  blink,
You see not lying,
I am not spying,
Just sat here trying,
To blink away,
Away, my feelings.

Copyright ©Agnes Lim 2018

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