Blinded By The Eyes Poem by Matthew Holloway

I am blinded by her eyes
my muse, my sweet desire
who sees the deepest art of my soul
she is the centerpeice of my gallery
where all thoughts do gather to speak
and I listen in quiet fascination
at the dream like worlds and lives
which revel, glow and shine
deep in those shimmering oceans
I long to swin within
she undoes me with a look
brought to my knees by a stare
there is in those eyes I dare say
something far more than beautiful
a life, a soul, love, passion, joy
I dedicate my words, these words
now and forever that all may read
to know how I have been blinded
by the eyes of the muse