Eyes
Her eyes captivated me
large and expressive
hinting at a dark secret
attempting to hide a deep pain
bordered by undesired tears
boring straight into my soul...
I lean forward to kiss her
Innocent in no way, but this
That look she throws at me
Makes me want to kiss
Every single part of her
Appeals to my mind, body and soul
She personifies mischief and love
Emotions that control.
Returning her look
Her eyes sparkling and my heart soars
She chuckles and says, ' come here',
As I do, she knows I am hers
To the soul
Mirrors of the stars
Reading my mind
From a universe afar
Richly stained colored glass
Reflecting mornings light
Shimmering heat
Replaces the starry night
Flames burning brightly
Icy shadows fall
Thunder and lightning
Dancing in the hall
Piercing suns glare
Reflecting moon beams
All that we hold dear
Held with in the eye's dream
Eyes are windows to the soul
A look from her eyes
I lose all control
Jim 1988
Here is a macho poetry man....he zooms off from poetry making the adrenaline rush in readers...He rides poetrys Harley Davidson.Hats off Sir.
I have to say this poem brilliantly written. Eyes are not only a way to look into somebody soul but also a way to see if one has a soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fantastic write...it suaved through the mind