Her eyes were not ordinary
They were orbs that took you out of yourself and invited you in
A galaxy of sapphire stardust
Glistening when aroused
Sparkling when she smiled
Alive with anticipation as she approached
Only darkening in disappointment–no ordinary blue.
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The Bag Lady 
Lovely poem!
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Thank you
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You’re welcome Cheryl
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