Brown eyes

Writers often fantasize about ocean eyes but beneath the ocean is the earth that holds the roaring tides and waves, it is the brown ice that holds everything together . We all might have seen the ocean kiss the sun it's beautiful but have you seen the colour of brown eyes when it meets the sun .it is a warm definition of what I call the golden hour. The brown eyes are like soil , to grow seeds into beautiful flowers and to grow life .The melanin colour of brown eyes is so breathtaking . Deep in the core of those eyes I found an abundance of treasure ground full of gold .They hold the teachings of tranquility and humanity of a better tomorrow. A glance at the brown crystal balls attached to an angel's face is a mirror's perception of a love story yet to be unraveled , tempted to dive in the endless sea of embrace where all my fear and troubles are cast away . His brown eyes and royalty blend so well ,he is the king that lie in the chambers of my heart . Losing my mind in the city of roses where there's the sweet aroma of romance sweeps of my feet .A crime I could commit is to break through those silent brown eyes as I long to see the beauty beyond . By D.M.K