Brown Eyes

are the loneliest eyes in the sea
of heads and holes and everything but the ghost
brown eyes,
should never be misread, for every other color is a lie
hold thy brown eyed mixture in your large, bony twigs
stemming from the chain of your hands to your chest
and never mouth your part ever again.
brown eyes,
can't stumble on a rock, flicking you from the ground
they blend with the dirt...ah ha, with the dirt
promise me and your brown eyed friend
that you should never give to the others again.
meet me, brown eye to brown eye, over the juice and the gin.
meet me, brown eye, over jamba juice and gin.