Glance by: Camille Mehta
Oh my Love, your glance
Hits me like stone.
Like a fall to Earth.
Soundless impact,
Instant plunge,
Into that deep black well,
Your midwinter's night eye.
Oh my Love, your glance
Hits me like stone.
Like a fall to Earth.
Soundless impact,
Instant plunge,
Into that deep black well,
Your midwinter's night eye.