Bruised and black,
blood shot red looking back.
Wanting too close,
painful visions still froze.
Good eye open,
love eye barely coping.
Signals flow to the brain,
totality refuses too drain.
Love sticks around,
heart and soul stays abound.
Love still does exist,
regardless of the twist.
Watching the sunrise,
helps renew love eyes.
Each day that is new,
love shines through.
Love firmly deals,
a bruised eye heals.
G