Eye of Yours

Your eyes are and endless post
A charge your eyes, I will get toast
You let them to me when I’m already drunk on your praise.
Your smile like broken bottles
Is like dice, like the mattress in its tell,
In the windless and cloudless sky.
The raindrops fall, but you wouldn’t know.
The raindrops fall, but you wouldn’t know.
The raindrops fall, but you wouldn’t know.