Two brown eyes, rimmed with green
Set apart and looked me over
With the passion and delicacy of which filled them.
They gleamed in the candle light, so glassy
I saw myself in them; a lonely girl
Cased in black falling in love
Two eyes and a pair of red wine lips that needn’t say a word,
Spoke longing words,
Fears and lust.
Behind closed lids,
I felt their yearning,
Kissed them softly and breathed love.
Two bodies corrupting.
And with your eyes
You said nothing.