posted on Nov, 9 2012 @ 07:44 PM
Your eyes are lie a dream, with a never ending seam, and pierce right through my soul.
Wherever I shall be, I always think of thee, and those beautiful eyes, tearing into my soul with turmoil.
These feelings for you I hide, like a slow retreating tide, I wash away the pain.
That gazing stare, we sometimes share, melts me to my knees.
Your beauty is bold, though you are never told, for you man just does not respect you.
Your better than that, time to trim some fat, and let gentle love flow from that stare.
One day you'll see, who you can truly be, and life shall be your oyster.
I hope and pray that you find your way, for I will be thining of you both night and day.