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Eyes Of Grey

As the heavy mist rose off the lake at dawn this morning,
I recognized that hazy shade of color staring
Back at me
… that one I see when I look into your stoic eyes of grey.

Whenever I look deeply into those large pools
Of grey, this warm flood of passion and euphoria rushes
Through my body, much like a potent eight ball entering
My bloodstream for the very first time.

You can imagine, what I felt the moment
Your hands first undressed me and caressed my
Body ever so slowly.  As they traveled between my thighs for the
First time, it was like manna from heaven to my eager hungry flesh.

But our connection is much more than physical, it’s
A cognitive and emotional connection more than a
Physical one.  You have this energy source
That you give me, one that I’ve never acknowledged
Until now.  It’s how much you see in me,
When you look at me closer than any other.


You believe in me, as no other man ever has ever
Believed in me before.   The strength of that
belief is so strong, that I’m
In awe every time you display what you see
In my love, my passion, my talents, my knowledge and
 my abilities.

The affect you have on me is so strong that
I have to sit down and collect my thoughts
To be able to carry on.  I panic because what
If I ever prove to you that you were wrong about me
All along? Would I lose you?  Loss of breath would
Leave me forever gasping if that ever happened.

You make me want to set my bar higher.  I’ll have
To if I’m ever going to live up to who you think I am
And the potential you see in me.

You make me want to be a better person, to be
The best that I can ever be.
When I’m with you, I feel like a mighty
Eagle, who will soon spring off his perch and
Soar, so he can stretch his wings
To the very limits that his wingspan will go.

When I’m with you the warmth
Of your manhood and the generosity of your soul
Motivates me to be the best that I can be in all
Standards of perfection.
If my aim is to be bad then I’ll aim to be the worst of the worse.
It it’s to be the best athlete, then I’ll run the longest marathon.

It’s not that you ask this of me, I’m not out to
Prove anything to you either.  You just bring out
The best in me, because you love me so well…
Better than I’ve ever been loved my entire life.

You make me want to scream, to climb to the highest mountain
And shout at the top of my lungs how much I love you.
I thank God ever day, for the day that I met you.  The first day
That I looked into your eyes of grey.
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