Communication by the quickest means.
Eye-to-eye signals at the speed of light.
Forget speech with its slow slur of sound.
Body language received by the eye.
The message sent: come close or go away.
You could be friend but then you could be foe.
Judgement of you and I through eye-to-eye.
Communication by the quickest means.
We are so different, totally.
There hardly is a thing
that gives us common ground at all,
but it is interesting –
that we can still live side by side
in pure peace if we try.
Cuz everything is possible…
when we see eye to eye.
There's a stare down at the brook, eye to eye
Tiger roared, "MOVE." Donkey did not comply
One hee-haw from the ass
The Bengal let him pass
And kept on running til he reached Mumbai
Eye To Eye Talk
With smutty look, it started .
A look to look again,
Until the love begin.
To every hern of she,
even the nails cudnt be set free.
Tip to toe she had to glow,
to quench his look, he throws.
Till the same look reciprocates.
Appealing to the other, one generates.
When she is no less,
to lure him a step away.
A shy look of acceptance,
Yet, no word of utterance.
Eye to eye they spoke,
without queries to evoke.
To the one very own,
Within sometime,
known through eyes.
Indulged in affinity,
Caring is definitely.
In plain words I say.
It’s love in sight,
where words are dumb,
The eyes speak bright,
Lovers are numb.
When “She” is the universe.
Only “He” in the canvas.
Admitting through looks,
eye to eye they are booked.
We might not always
See eye-to-eye,
We might not always agree,
But that won’t stop me
From loving you,
And hopefully –
Won’t stop you
From loving me …
there is a fellow named saul
who loves to play basketball
can run shoot and pass
always scores so fast
and only stands three foot tall
saul lives in the tallest tree
high as a person can be
not afraid of height
sees the stars at night
a life so happy and free
saul loves a fancy lassie
beautiful long and classy
no matter to them
she stands six foot ten
they see eye to eye you see
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in our bathtub,
eye to eye
floating on
suds and such,
mind to mind…
wandering ..
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bubbling thoughts
without foundation,
merely bland lips and blush.
danger lies
on the other side of the tub.
our hands hang on
to the sides
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through the years of frangipani
and chamomile, the subtle touch
of vanilla skin,
that tantalizes every nerve.
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the sea stirs mightily...
voluptuously lingers
as fingers cling
to the see-through boat.
...a knock at the door
brings us to our senses.
the crocodile smile says it all
so we must hide our wiles
hilarious footdance erased
shower curtain in place
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Eye to eye as hearts do rise
Lips to lips as souls cries
Hands to hands as they turn
Leg to leg as it does burn
Voice to voice as it leaves a stir
Ear to ear as you love her
On a dive to wreck of good ship "Soul"
I noticed a door locked tight.
Over I swam to peer inside a keyhole
Expecting it be blocked up tight.
In shock I pulled eye back in awe.
For I saw an eye in hole
Staring right back at me through door
Eye to eye, delving within, soul to soul.
I looked again; alien eye had move well away.
As I stared the eye returned
On head of blue-ringed octopus it lay.
A human eye on Cephalopod head adorned.
The shock recalled a memory long lost
Of a lover's deeply piercing eyes
Always there poised to engage, accost
With suckered arms through keyhole poised for pries.
What is beauty that beholds one
looking through one's natural eye
it's something so searchingly sought
so deep brings tear to one's eye
But specially so is a ladies eye
it shows beauty so transforming
holds one fixed in it's grasp
one feels wind swept storming
The route starts through that pupil
leading one to the home at heart
there finding love so beautiful
simply stunning pinned by that dart
This eye's beauty with real femininity
with loving touch sits deep in her soul
so much could be said of this beau
but let's look to protect from any stole
Eye to eye
Thoughts were expressed within
Eye to eye
Many imprompto words expressed
Like a warm water pressed
Beneath the sea
Stretch the conversation tea
And found a disaster
Within the eye faster
Age was the barrier
Orr a thought was the warrior
But like a mirror
Its peirced the eye err
Like red blood appears
And real idea dissapears!!!!!!
THEY SMILED EYE TO EYE
They smiled eye to eye
As if they met a millennium after
Strolling down into the valley
They were silent
Touching each other's arm
Quiet flowed the breeze
They saw their images in the blue lake
Shy moon slipped behind the curtain of mist
Little ripples met each other
Their steps heard the whisper of wind
And stopped short to listen
What she said to the world
The road met with rambling forest paths
They stopped near a grove
And kissed each other goodbye
A baby bird cried out in dream.
© Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty 18 September, 2014
Eye to eye with
innocence,
I kneel before the
fawn
That cannot feel the
breath
I hold in reverence
For her soul.
Nevertheless, I
yearned
To see each molecule
Of wilderness
Slain between us.
Her stillness I have
learned
Is a monument of
grace.
The turning of her
head
To mine, a
wonderment,
A painting,
Framed by barren
branches,
Fingers wrapped in
snow
Spelling hunger
For this moment.
Now caught in this
thin place
By gentleness, I’m
taught
To wait until our
eyes
Unlock, since we are
strangers.
I belong
To another race,
much wilder:
We spit out death by
fire.
Yet she bruised
My brutish soul.
i was on the train
i could my sex rain
i looked around
it was a stare down
it was a fact eye to eye contact
we both got so wet
it was
EYE TO EYE SEX
we are the same
same amie
have goals
to unload
this is no lie
we see
EYE TO EYE
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