by Caroline Moraa Anunda

The man of my dreams has
Eyes so purple,
reminds me of velvet so supple
Eyes so grey,
in them you stray
Blue green,
to show where he’s been
Eyes so blue’
I know them to be true
Eyes so brown,
they must be from out-of-town
Eyes so green,
they’ve never been seen
That is why I wonder,
what colour your eyes are.