Your eyes. Daze in the sunlight.
Echo in the moonlight.
Staring at them is somewhat
Mesmerising. I can't look away.
We're lost in the labyrinths of
Her vision.
Your femininity casts shadows
Over my soul. Can you see that?
Your hair flourishes and beams
Spiteful looks at me.
I'm now alone. Staring into
Your eyes. I feel a slight
Growth of guilt and shame.
As I slowly harden and say
Your name.
Medusa.
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Wow, the ending is really good to this poem, really good!
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