Those eyes...
Those eyes stole my words,
My thoughts floating somewhere
Beyond any reasonable grasp.
The stare, that gaze
Slowing the flow of blood to my brain.
Every particle of my being
Tingling, frozen with inescapable desire for
Those eyes.
Those eyes pulling me into
Irretrievable submission
Following the path from them to me to
My self ensnared by the piercing depth of
Those eyes...
Cold, but alive with an intense passion
Filtered by few fluttering blinks--
I breathe, but only briefly as
Lid and lash lift revealing
Lucid, hazel green flecks abundant
Clarifying these miraculous ethereal orbs,
Windows to anything, everything, something
Bottled into one casual look, a glance as
Awakened from a dream,
A silent prayer those windows never close,
Dreaming lost eternal in
Those eyes.
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I ask you about love,you'll probably quote me a sonnet.But you've nener looked at a womanand been totally vulnerable....know someone that could level you with her eyes....felling like God put on angel in earth just for you....who could rescue you from the depths of hell....and you wouldn't know what it's like to be her angel...You don't know about real loss...'cause that only occurs when you love something more than you love yourself.Idoubt you've ever dared to love anybody that much.
i don't know who it is by but it's good don't you think...
That is a line originally delivered by Robin Williams in the movie "Good Will Hunting." It is a very lovely quote, though.
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