Your Eyes

Your Eyes Your eyes Your eyes As I look inside I smile at your prize The eyes are the windows to the soul But as an added bonus Your eyes are the fuel that flames my fire My urgency to reveal my passion pulsates periodically When I gaze into those black pearls That rest on your lovely face Don’t speak for a minute just look into my eyes With thy gorgeous and enchanting eyes The women of ancient Egypt Have passed on to thee their grace For it has landed on your elegantly graceful face Nephritides and Cleopatra can’t hold a candle to thy blessedness Two dark caramel kisses Two jewels of onyx stones of sensuality Two priceless pearls of perfection Guiding my attention to thy direction Leaving my soul with the fragrance of thy angelic infection Of which only thy glorious stare can cure Look at me, my sweet, and set me free Bless me everyday, as I come into the focus of your voluptuous vision Bless me everyday, as I am privileged to see your lovely face Look at me and brighten up my day Smile at me and stare for a moment With those gracious gifts of glory Your lovely eyes tell me of a lovely story Your eyes can see and they can even speak For they are a gift given by God Your lovely eyes That accent thy beauty Thank God for His amazing grace Dexter Humphrey