My Amber eyes

My Amber eyes
12-31-09

Find me a fresh breath,
before the ultimatum of death,
blue cheeks and amber eyes
find me cold,
I'll wear it as a disguise.
Open the blinds let the sun rise,
in this dark time,
let the sun set in these amber eyes,
and warm my frozen suffocated disguise with a temporary lie.
Left cold with out a chance to say good bye,
just turn away from my wet amber eyes.
-C. MacGinnis