Talking Eyes
I see your eyes talking to me;
only my eyes can feel your eyes'
whisper. The rest of your face
is hidden like the sun in the clouds,
but your eyes tell it all.
Your eyes tell what you want;
a kiss, touch of my hands,
touch of my skin,
warmth of my breath....
Your eyes' stare are steady,
bold, and deep.
They signal that you are ready
for a passionate moment,
in the ocean of red rose petals,
surrounded by faint, amber lights...
Copyright © Teddy Kimathi | Year Posted 2016
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