Piercing Blue Eyes
You saw into the very depths
of all that I rarely share;
all of me, bared before you
yet you didn't even care.
Cold, icy, penetrating,
eyes that could freeze
molten lava - bitter, morose,
but underneath a spark did tease.
A playful glimmer, deeply hidden,
true warmth radiating with the word
of love you so rarely spoke, leaving
me to wonder if it was ever heard.
I used to long with desperation
for you to turn those eyes on me,
to really know me and to care
that my love ran deep as the sea.
Until finally one day I came to know that
hid behind your eyes was a barren soul
And so I left, to somehow find a way
to make my broken heart whole.
Copyright © T.L. Drover | Year Posted 2010
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