note: not sure how to work further on this. seems burdened?
Blue Eyes
You get me-
pretty cobalt jewels as a priceless bribe,
driving downtown on a hitchhiker's express
to my first wedding.
You feed me-
cerulean fish caught between the waves of hands
second and third use, you say pinned fresh
and I'll keep those blue beauties safe in a jar, feed them
garbage daily to keep them fresh.
I fell in love with blue eyes-
many others besides mine and peace of mind is a
lie and a lie and a lie
painted as a pretty blue sky on the canvas
of each pair of hollow blue eyes.

