She’s smart as hell, off the charts really,
but right now she’s batting a thousand
with those baby blues, like she’s got some
kind of secret world behind them. And in
case you haven’t noticed, she does, and
she’s a life-sized portrait of quiet skies and
stormy lashes and I don’t ever want to stop
looking past these clouds and into her center.
Poetic Asides April PAD Challenge, day 5.