Your Eyes

Everyone writes
About special eyes
But you are more
Special to me

They light up when I speak
And a breath catches
In my throat

Your gaze makes
my knees weak
When you hold
That intense stare

And when you laugh
They create a life
Of their own

They move around the room
As if you
Are looking for someone
to laugh with

You should know
I am here

"Sit by me"

The words drip
From your mouth

So I move
And I stay
Near you

Your wide eyes
Made of the finest crystal
Tainted black-brown

They are alive
And they surge
Through my veins

You are alive
And blood
Rushes through my veins
Just thinking
About you

Sometimes I wonder
Are your eyes
Looking at me
Are your eyes
Following me

Or is it just
An imaginary love
That I
Have formulated
In this pretty little head
Of mine

I wonder
Is the truth
In your eyes

(P.S. I drew that little sketch myself!)