<<<<<<<<<<< eyes >>>>>>>>>>
Glassy spheres that stare, never loosing sight
Spanning the distances of the wanting minds
Windows without panes, tell tales from inside
Our eyes, screaming out loud, without sound
Faithful life companions, they have seen it all
Telling the secrets, we hide deep inside
Conveying the thoughts, our passion spawns
Without blinking, staring, becoming our voice
Reading those words, you and I share alone
Luring our minds to "feel" the written words
Words, eyes, and thoughts, turn into touch
And touch, into storms of passions to have
My eyes, seek yours, undressing your thoughts
To replicate in mine, your exposed naked mind
For naked without costumes, I can see your truth
And tangled within you, is myself that I find
To feel with a mind, that is fueled by the thoughts
Brought by a lover's eyes, that has peeked into a soul
To see that way, is truly to become... less than two
There no two, just one, when we look into our eyes
All these words are etched in my own eyes
For you to read, each time yours meet mine
These words are my truths, and are just for you
For my eyes are your passages, to capture my mind.
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