nothing escapes your dusky eyes on a winter's eve
and the starry skies sift through dark mirrors casting gemstones in your stare,
your eyes recalling fallen snow from clouds above
all aglow like neon lights, lit up by the moon and city nights.
Luminance dare not escape your dusky eyes, nor beauty,
and even my heart fails to fly away.
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