Poem • Golden Eyes (and art cover)

His eyes are like honey,

So golden and yummy.

In them, I get lost,

Like a bee in the frost.

They are sun-kissed,

Like his father had wished.

I see those shining eyes,

How they look so old and wise.

But does he thank the Gods,

For those golden eyes?

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