Ocean Eyes

She calls me Ocean Eyes
The blue-green reminds her of her favorite scene
Your eyes look like an angry ocean storm
They scream at me with the intensity of hate
They are alive, awake and aware
You may stare
But if you have time to spare
Don't waste it alone
She calls me Ocean Eyes
Eyes that remind her of the brilliant blue skies
Green like summer grass
To the waves we go
Through my eyes
A wonderful surprise
We bring back the blue skies
And all of the multiple tries
Tries at memorable moments
Every moment is memorable with you
Ocean Eyes
She sings
As the waves crash over her memory
And the past is gone

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