Our Eyes
The gateway to our purest essence.
An open portal to our soul.
The place where all feelings are held.
Hopes and desires, love and hurt.
A picture frame of our deepest selves.
The capturing feature of our inner mystery.
Two enticing, compeling orbs of passion.
They communicate silenty.
Longing...
Wanting to be held in the gaze of another.
To peer into another's heart.
To see the essence of love.
Our, eyes...
Our, eyes.
An open portal to our soul.
The place where all feelings are held.
Hopes and desires, love and hurt.
A picture frame of our deepest selves.
The capturing feature of our inner mystery.
Two enticing, compeling orbs of passion.
They communicate silenty.
Longing...
Wanting to be held in the gaze of another.
To peer into another's heart.
To see the essence of love.
Our, eyes...
Our, eyes.


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