The Magic of Your Eyes

Since the first time I saw your beautiful eyes, I have being honestly shaking, At first glance They successfully Hypnotized me.. Those eyes that to me reveal The questions they would ask And answers they plead for Which my own cannot grasp... I want to know O f what substance they are made Currently cutting my soul Causing it to bleed... But wandering gazes Incriminate me... Of what? sensing my Vulnerability? Faithless anxiety Esteeming my open wounds Strings of love-fly away Letting it go like hot balloons... O! those beautiful eyes Whose bewitched me so dearly, And are already gone But, ironically, I still recall.... Romeo Della Valle (c)All Rights Reserved 2013 New York City