MoonBee Canady


' Meet Me, In Your Eyes... '


Meet Me … In Your Eyes
When They Open, I Realize
What I Like To Do
Is Within Their Rendezvous

Meet Me … In Your Eyes
Your Lashes, Are Wings Which Flies
Your Pupils, Are Like Suns, Within Moons
Your Stare, Like Hot, Sahara Sand Dunes

Meet Me … In Your Eyes
They Are Like Deep Oceans and Skies
Like Galaxies or (‘My Space’)
(Your Eyes, Can Take Me Anyplace)

Meet Me … In Your Eyes
Doesn’t Matter Where At … You Surprise
From Taj Mahal, To Eiffel Tower
Your Peering, Has Hoover Dam’s Power

Meet Me … In Your Eyes
Lift Your Lids … Adventure Rise! …
Time’s Square or Piccadilly
Your Eyes Entertain, More Than Any City

Hollywood or Cannes
I’m Your Eyes, Biggest Fans
So, Meet Me, In Your Eyes
Neither, Needs To Disguise …

Any Height Of Emotion
Or Depth of Devotion
Best Mirror In The World
Gazing In Your Eyes, Seeing Your Girl

Best View, I’ll Ever See
Looking In Your Eyes … Seeing Me
Looking Back At You-
-And Your Eyes … Meeting Me Too

Written & ©: 2/19/10

By: The MoonBee

Submitted: Friday, February 19, 2010

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