Eyes of Poet

In your eyes poet I see the beauty. Your eyes paint worlds for me to dream. Beautiful flowing floral fields of essence. Veils of shadows float through your words. Storms become gently tame by your presence as you speak them to me. You dance me in a waltz in the crystal heavens great ballroom under shimmering flake diamond stars all aglow. You take my fears and tears and replace them with your gentle thoughts For Poet it is true in your eyes I see all wonders you want to show me. Mysteries known by you tales of old majestic paths you have trodden. Seas where we can bathe our souls pools of cooling waters of healing powers. High mountains where we watch the sunset wave good-bye for another day gone by. Your laughter in the night hours silence is the gift you gave to me. Warmth from your soul smooth and knowing how to release my bondage. Setting me free to go with you in the waking hours of sweet dawn. On this journey of two souls most of all Poet deep within your soul I have found a haven of wealth. That touches gentle to erase the eon of fate. Caresses from your words like sweet balm heal my eternal wounds. I found a port to anchor in when gazing into your beautiful eyes.