HIS EYES
HIS EYES
His eyes are like wine, one can get addicted to them,
He’s like Blue Diamond a true gem.
His eyes are like summer, encourage me to love them,
His eyes make me Duchenne smile.
His eyes are like ocean deep and limitless,
The site of my attention,
I would love him as love is my intention.
Looking into his eyes, my world stops,
I spend hours gazing at them.
His love shines through his eyes,
The thought of staying away from him makes my heart cry.
He needs nothing to say as I read his eyes,
I smile to myself while my heart cries.
I’m addicted to his brown eyes,
Can’t see anything in them but lies