I gaze upon your eyes
Amidst the distance
That separates us…
I can feel the warmth
As I stare at them
Amidst the distance
That separates us…
I can feel the warmth
As I stare at them
And feel their infinite depth.
Emerald green, they are…
I am drowning into oblivion.
That I exist in a physical world.
A world where my senses dwell
Touching objects
Seeing views
Sniffing scents
Tasting delis
Hearing sounds
All…but, Feeling love.
I gaze upon your eyes
Amidst the distance
That separates us…
With them, I feel Love.
A rarity among humans
A scarcity between lovers.
Unknowingly creating
A fusion of ecstasy…
Compounded energies
Emitting from you to me.
I see it, I feel it, I know it.
I want it…all visible
In your emerald green eyes,
Yearning for the moment
That I indulge in their
Everlasting and undying stare.
I gaze upon your eyes
Amidst the distance
That separates us…
My dark, serene, expressive
Brown, chocolaty orbs
Radiating feelings of wanting,
Longing and loving
The person that possesses
The emerald greens that
I long to cherish, that I long to possess
As seasons pass, as time flies
As days turn into nights
A single moment then
Would come , I know, that I would finally
Hold in sight, hold him tight
And never would part
From the man I love….
Him…with the emerald green eyes.
Emerald green, they are…
I am drowning into oblivion.
That I exist in a physical world.
A world where my senses dwell
Touching objects
Seeing views
Sniffing scents
Tasting delis
Hearing sounds
All…but, Feeling love.
I gaze upon your eyes
Amidst the distance
That separates us…
With them, I feel Love.
A rarity among humans
A scarcity between lovers.
Unknowingly creating
A fusion of ecstasy…
Compounded energies
Emitting from you to me.
I see it, I feel it, I know it.
I want it…all visible
In your emerald green eyes,
Yearning for the moment
That I indulge in their
Everlasting and undying stare.
I gaze upon your eyes
Amidst the distance
That separates us…
My dark, serene, expressive
Brown, chocolaty orbs
Radiating feelings of wanting,
Longing and loving
The person that possesses
The emerald greens that
I long to cherish, that I long to possess
As seasons pass, as time flies
As days turn into nights
A single moment then
Would come , I know, that I would finally
Hold in sight, hold him tight
And never would part
From the man I love….
Him…with the emerald green eyes.
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