Soulful Eyes

She looks at him with soulful eyes that scream,
And she will muse on hopes that he'll desist
Or find a path where there's more give; she'll twist
In winds that bend with forces, which don't seem
The stuff that gentlemen explore within
Her compass of experience. She slides
Away from usage, soldered to her skin,
Wanting another world that coincides
With everything her heart would advocate:
Not leashed to every bidding she's obeyed;
Not subtle like the ways that he'd dictate
A clear way through. So, let her now renege
and build an impasse that will end the dream;
Meantime, she looks with soulful eyes that scream.