Her Eyes

Her Eyes 

Her eyes could always 
See his soul 
Which are eyes 
That notice everything.

He always dreamed of 
Touching her.
She would know how
To soothe his loneliness—
How to smile at his eyes 
And read the energy 
That silhouettes his body
Like a soft blanket of love.

When she is worried,
She laughs to warn him
As he can be unrestrained 
And deny anyone’s pain.

She always breathes deeply
Mixing passion with need,

Everyone likes her
But nobody has any idea
How much he wants to
Kiss her lips

And get lost in her
Cool laughter

For the remainder 
Of his tranquil life.

6.7,25
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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