Tuesday, May 5, 2015

patiently waiting...

your eyes greeted mine and whispered softly, softly
a secret only for me
your eyes took their sweet time
silently penetrating mine
sent a wave through me, through me
straight through me, to me
just to me

your eyes, the sleepy kind
so still and warm, I had to dive so deeply, deeply
to where you'd meet me, meet me
those eyes, round and sweet
fruit they were, I had a piece and they filled me, filled me
so full and sweetly
spoke to me, softly
just to me..

sleepy eyes..
will we meet again...
do my eyes...
make you feel like I am feelin..

your eyes- amel larrieux


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