I Peel Away My Contacts

Itchy, red, dry eyes
I peel away my contacts
Ah, what sweet relief

Glazed

Staring at spreadsheets
Monitor's glare bakes my eyes
Like donuts, they're glazed

Make a Wish

Eyes closed, lips puckered . . .
A magic moment awaits.
Blow out your candles!

Rain Spattered

Windows to the soul . . .
Melancholy and tear-blurred
Like rain-spattered glass.

Good Night

Eyelids shut slowly:
Curtains cover the windows
Of my soul. Good night.