The eyemaker

Eyes arrow-shards, drawn-envy, sunlight askew, drawn-askance,

Aimed for my heart:

Into this complex bog -illusion in two-faces villainous carvings –

Of many tears, rivers arriving to you just in time,

Seeking my heart in your teeth, me seeking surrender,

Of world’s in your dark eyes, swimming, dreamy,

In your world turns topsy turvy, my life,

Biting wordless meanings between, biting into eyes,

You are looking invisible webs, binding

The universe, our two intricate minds, together,

Thinking each other, thought the perfect eye, the Perfect

Eye Maker; for you, this morning, I’m super girl, playing,

You Queen of Spiders, and between, the Perfect Eye,

Creates in this mornings light, over-all-other, perfection of us.