Pheomelanin…

greeneyesDaughter of Sunfire
Mistress of Flame
on my lips
a shadow of Her name
Her emerald eyes
two rings to keep
my heart and soul
bound at her feet

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42 Responses to Pheomelanin…

  1. I can almost feel her looking into my soul.

  2. Beautiful. Two pencils up!

  3. Rita says:

    ❤️❤️

  4. Eric says:

    Thanks, Em. And in case I haven’t told you, they’re beautiful! 🙂 💚

  5. wow, this is so powerful, her eyes stole my soul

  6. maharedwynn says:

    Gorgeous eyes!

  7. Eric says:

    Hello, Beautiful Lady! I figured you are always a fan of short and fiery. 💛

  8. moonskittles says:

    Well hello there Scorching Melanin! 🙂 ❤

  9. mandibelle16 says:

    Great poem. I agree with D. Scorching is a great word for your poem.

  10. Beautiful… Every time I read it, my mind sort of goes in a different direction… which is pretty amazing!

  11. Eric, that was beautiful!

  12. Aishwarya says:

    Wow Eric!!! Such an amazing poem! Her piercing gaze is almost seen through your words… Love, love, love!

  13. Heartafire says:

    Love this. that melanin thing, I can relate !

  14. Mmmm daughter of sunfire and mistress of flame… *sighs* Love this so much. I’m a natural redhead… lovely way to think about it.

  15. Eric says:

    Ha!! I’m glad you liked it, Lady! 😉

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