Eyes of fire.
Light up any room.
Lips of desire.
That were too much to consume.
Tell me your secrets.
Sell me your gloom.
Open my heart.
Take away the doom.
Passions arising.
Can't forget you.
Lingering memories.
That make me blue.
Eyes of fire.
Light up any room.
Lips of desire.
That were too much to consume.
Verse: Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson (c) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem about eyes of fire.