Blue Eyes

Blue eyes,
oh so sweet.
They look of ice,
but burn with fire.
Hypnotizing,
and mysterious.
Blue eyes,
the eyes I fell for.
They caught me
when I first met you.
They've haunted my dreams,
causing peaceful slumber.
Oh how I can't wait
to gaze into those eyes.
Blue eyes,
oh so beautiful.
They speak the words
your silent lips do not.
Stay forever,
my sweet blue eyes.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Brown Avatar
May 6, 2011 at 7:49 AM
It was a pleasure to read your poetry this morning Cheyenne. Have a wonderful weekend filled with good health, love, and inspiration to continue your poetry. Love, Carol
Parker Avatar
May 5, 2011 at 4:49 PM
Nice juxtapositions throughout this writhing soliloquy. Enjoyed your romantic allusions.
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