Enchanting Eyes

Just a look and they cast a spell on me those beautiful enchanting eyes;
As they captivated my senses, yet emancipating my heart into the skies;
Elevated much by the setting around, those dark eyes in a darker guise;
And the lashes lashing out like the waves of the ocean during the highs.

There seemed a million emotions trapped within wanting to break the ties;
Touched was I never deep enough as it evoked a feeling that never dies;
Knew not the world around as I stood there astounded in sheer surprise;
So much so, I couldn’t take my eyes off those beautiful enchanting eyes.

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Nadeem Qazilbash

Beautiful choice of thoughts, words and rhyme. Enchanting.


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