The gravity of your gaze was such...
it plunged into me like a cast iron anchor.
Massive as Leviathan, it dived into the deep waters crossing the salty wind, froth and the blueish stretch.
Until the claws of the anchor clinched in a crack on the ground,
It slid crushing the shells and the corals lying on the seabed.
The enchanted silt made the water turbid.
My imaginations started clinging to the rays of your gaze..
like the saline on the anchor and its chain.
Like a vessel over the waves, you floated with that anchor got hinged in my depths.
It seemed as it is moving with the wind and the waves..
But you were stand still while centuries shattered as seconds.
I grew thirsty as you drank up the ocean,
being a burning sun near.
That moment I turned into a log hidden under the cover of mosses and ferns
Smiling at the fact that thirst is transmittable.
Now, a thousand chisels showered over the log from that gaze..
Carved me out as a sculpture.
I wondered whether to hide behind your retina or dissolve into those rays
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