
EyelashesHe fell in love with her eyelashes firstEyelashes by ~technical-lemon
Because he'd never seen anything so eloquent
Their every flicker and flutter was a dozen thoughts
And a hundred feelings
And a thousand reasons
Next came her lips
That formed such sounds that formed such words
That formed such ideas that he craved
(For he never fell in love with an idea without falling in love with an idealist)
And those same lips which parted with the wonder of the world
And crumpled with its cruelty
And smiled with its ecstasy
Yes, he loved those lips long before they kissed with all the world's passion
And those feet
Which flexed to meet every surface
The sands of the