Thursday, August 28, 2008

Her eyes II

Her eyes, a mysterious veil
At each glance she casts upon me
I see diamond-flash is no comparison
to the sparkles from her eyes.
This inscrutable attachment of attraction
Lingers strong, and clear in my mind
Particularly that of her eyes that speaks
The unknown language of soul captivating expression

Of splendor I know not
And I stand, enthralled to the stare I care much.

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