Bette Davis Eyes
my love,
would you mind if i took the time
to share a lovely chill that tickles my smile?
it's your eyes!
i'm afraid that i lose myself in them
in their promise
in their million shades of a million blues
i have to confess they inspire in me
a romantic desire.
when your eyes touch mine
my thoughts hitchhike on a highway of mischief
like a teenager barefoot on scorching hot slate.
sometimes
my sweet
i imagine
diving head first
into our locked stare
there i bathe in the milk of your
dream eyes
and in the fix of my wake
i reach the surface drenched
in the solitude
of your loving glare.
i feel compelled to tell you that my body
my whole body
trembles in my admiration of them
what I am trying to say
my love
is
oh my God
your eyes.
Copyright © Maurice Yvonne | Year Posted 2014
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