Eyes of Mystic
Piercing the hard shell built by life;
Ripping down that wall of protection.
Standing naked, yet unashamed
Before the knowing eyes of mystic.
Flashing green orbs triggers release;
Stripped of all of societies niceties.
With the power of the ages indwelling;
Yet gentle are the eyes of mystic.
Healing of my ravaged soul comes;
Thrilling my very essence deep within.
I come to you, my friend, seeking
The truth created by eyes of mystic.
Timelessness is in their presence;
Freedom echoes from the green depths.
A smile dwells in my heart from
The touch of your eyes of mystic.
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