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
Copyright © Dexter Humphrey | Year Posted 2015
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