As I look at you
Gazing into your eyes
I compliment you on their beauty
And then you go an sigh
I drown inside their depths
I get lost in them it's true!
Their so pristine and beautiful
They could only belong to you
So then I go
And stroke your cheek
And you look up
So I can peek
Into those green eyes
Which I cannot turn away from
So when you tilt your head down dear
Hiding them from my sight
I suffer oh so terribly
I suffer from this blight
just want you to know that i love this piece, after all our eyes are indeed the windows to our soul.thank you for sharing.
Bran...You are a very good poet. I've read through a few of your poems and find them very deep and with meaning. I've written a few of my own, feel free to take a peek.