In his eyes
Deep crystal blue
I saw my passions
My soul
Ever winding
Like a spiral staircase to the heavens
And I knew it was him.
I could see my past present and future in his eyes
They shown bright like the sky on a crisp summer morning
Sweet and sincere
Innocent and caring
Wanting to learn of the world
Unknowing of what lay within
His soul speaks through his eyes
What it says he is not aware of
Yet to me it is spoken all too clearly
It tells of heartaches and pain
And a yearning to be loved
They tell of his past and present
They beg me to tell him of his future.
His eyes begin to burn my soul so I look away.
But still they stare deep within me.
Can they read my thoughts?
Do they know what is in my soul?
Can they read my eyes the way I read his?
Does he see what I feel?
Can he understand my desires?
Does he know how I yearn to be his?
Can he see how much I need to be loved?
How I want for someone to love me.
Does he know?
In His Eyes