Your Black Eyes Know About My Tiresome Silence

Your black eyes know about my tiresome silence They catch temptation just like blind wolf-cub The Deep is laughing at the Deep in violence With roar in eyes what I will never nab. You are in mind of mine, in dreams, in fancy I feel the sun, the summer on my age My dream’s for you, give caress on this racing I fly in clouds to turn another page. I look for love in daylight and in darkness, Remember eyes in greatest beatitude I see reflection and I keep my silence Without your love in endless solitude.