08-10-2016, 04:01 PM
Edit 1:
The face's dual spark
Keeps a swift lark.
That flits between us:
To scratch an itch,
To give feelings to affirm
and break our prison walls.
A pupil's dark middle,
Shines a light and a warmth,
And the invisible discourse
Promises a common source.
If we stare into a stare
Or glare into it,
We'll all be laid bare
By the split-second intimate.
Yes eyes swear.
I swear it.
When I look into your eyes
I feel the lark alight.
Original:
The dual spark
A swift lark
Promises the bridge
To itch the itch
Feeling to affirm
Not soft but firm
Crash through the wall
Budge unbudgeable ball
Light so bright
In eye's middle night
Breathes warmth
As home's hot hearth
Uncountable lanterns
Speak loss and returns
Scream envy and yearn
Wink long and take turns
Glare into the stare
Or stare into it.
You'll all be laid bare,
split-second intimate
Invisible discourse
does promise a source.
Yes, eyes swear until hoarse:
Of course there's a source!
The face's dual spark
Keeps a swift lark.
That flits between us:
To scratch an itch,
To give feelings to affirm
and break our prison walls.
A pupil's dark middle,
Shines a light and a warmth,
And the invisible discourse
Promises a common source.
If we stare into a stare
Or glare into it,
We'll all be laid bare
By the split-second intimate.
Yes eyes swear.
I swear it.
When I look into your eyes
I feel the lark alight.
Original:
The dual spark
A swift lark
Promises the bridge
To itch the itch
Feeling to affirm
Not soft but firm
Crash through the wall
Budge unbudgeable ball
Light so bright
In eye's middle night
Breathes warmth
As home's hot hearth
Uncountable lanterns
Speak loss and returns
Scream envy and yearn
Wink long and take turns
Glare into the stare
Or stare into it.
You'll all be laid bare,
split-second intimate
Invisible discourse
does promise a source.
Yes, eyes swear until hoarse:
Of course there's a source!