deep and satin smooth,
the timbre of a jazz sax
hot and earthy.
Flowing in my ear
like a rain of treacle.
The sound so warm and covering,
melting butter
over an ear of corn.
Eyes the color
of a brand new spring day.
Crystal clear like a Fuji sea.
Deep enough to swallow you whole.
Eyes the windows to the soul.
Cool carefree vibe
warm spring day
its good to be alive.
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