She looks deep in my eyes
Gets lost in my eyes
Could...die...in my eyes
But these eyes don't want that
They want her to gaze forever
To see me and she together
For us to part never
These eyes...my eyes
Saying so much with no words
Complex is thee but the definition of me
Lies...
In these eyes
The want of we screams from these eyes
So many volumes they speak...
These eyes...
My eyes
The seekers of truth
The readers of souls
The powers within them sees the depths of you
And peels back, to see what all can but will not be told
Undressing the thought of you
Not your clothes but the many layers of you
Liking the picture one gets through...
These eyes
Loving the visions of you
Your many reactions, so many emotions,
You trying to hide, but can't, the tip topsy commotion...
That is occurring within you
Your heart skipping a beat
Going pitter pat...pat pat...
Butterflies in your stomach wrestling each other
And one cannot forget the heat that rises between...
All bc of them peering,
Seeing,
Diving into and
Piercing
The very mentality,
The heart,
The essence...
Of you...
The power of...
My eyes...
These eyes
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