Bedroom Eyes

Bedroom Eyes I have these big blue bedroom eyes As if this comes as some surprise You’ve read my poems You’ve guessed my ego You know that I’m My best amigo Narcissism if you name it I guess I would have to claim it You know there will be no rejection When I see my own reflection I see a mirror, I can’t pass it My love for me is just so tacit With thoughts like this I must surmise I have these big blue bedroom eyes Again this poem is tongue in cheek My eyes are old and awful weak They’re blue of course, as for the rest They used to always past that test Mdailey 3/30/12