Those eyes that set my thoughts and dreams on fire,
Those winsome lips that hold my heart in chains,
Those lovely legs which conquered my desire,
That wit which of my thoughts does hold the reins
Those eyes that pierce my heart without remorse
Those eyes that conquer my will without force!
Those eyes for clearness do the stars surpass,
Those lips make all of my thoughts come undone,
Those legs more beautiful than any lass,
That wit even to the skies has glory won.
Those eyes that pierce my heart without remorse!
Those eyes that conquer my will without force!
Then, Love, what I long for under these skies
Those enchanting eyes, those enchanting eyes
© Cowboy Coleridge
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