Give me your eyes, My Love
for I want you to look upon
yourself as only I can see you
Look closely and when you’re done
you’ll know none could ever be you
No eyes but yours capture mine
Look, My Love and when you’re through
what you’ve seen will transcend time
What was it that made you feel
all you do must be perfectly done?
You are the rain in the desert of my life
Can’t you see you are my Winter sun?
Give me your eyes, in alabaster light
Let me swim bare in their deep, dark pools
Give me your eyes in the marcasite night
where desire makes wise ones fools
Give me your eyes filled with love
Look kindly, upon my every flaw
Give me your passion rising above
lost love’s yearning intense and raw
Your eyes and a part of your heart
give them without any trace of fear
for you can be assured to end from start
my soul will be holding yours near
O my goodness is this piece georgeous. The verse is captivating. Color my world playing in the background is just enhancing to hear. I love this writing my Dear Lady.
The eyes have it! Frankly, I was a little grossed-out by the title. But, as you so elegantly describe, eyes tell all and let you know another's feelings, passionate or not.
I loved him. At age twelve he touched my heart with his music. At age twenty he captured my heart when our eyes met as he sat on a stage and sang Four months later, he fractured my heart with his refusal to allow us to stay together. At age seventy
Belle, for it's more than 'mere' romance, it's
metaphysic insight.
John
fee
GOD BLESS YOU ALWAYS
Love
Tony
Regis
Blessings,
Christine
Amor
You have flaws?
Ron