Through the Windows of Her Eyes...

In the solitude of night, comes drifting, the long haired beauty, silhouetted by the moon, stars shine from her eyes, like pixie dust falling, a sweet sweet sting, I need her, to see, See me from that sky I want her, I want her, as I call to her above, wishing to hear the song, through the window of her eyes, I fly….. up through that sky, to the moon of golden light, to capture that beauty, as stars shine from her eyes,, like pixie dust falling, a sweet sweet sting, I need her, I need her, to see me… like a song, like a kiss, like a breath, on her lips through the windows, the windows… of her eyes.