I love your eyes.
Big, brown, beautiful.
Rich, dark, deep.
Joyful, serious, mature.
Ignite, are set ablaze.
Light and warm a building.
The light of my life.
The brightest star.
Beyond all compare.
God’s gift, God’s grace,
God’s blessing to me.

Your smile,
I love it too.
My joy, my hope.
Not perfect.
A little crooked, uneven,
But oh, mesmerizing,
Stunning, paralyzing.
Cheeky, mischievous—
It teases, drives me mad.
I’m addicted,
Can’t ever get enough.

Your mouth.
Drips milk and honey.
Says words—
Valuable as pure liquid gold.
Full of untold riches,
Saturated with great intelligence.
Lips, so soft, so lovely.
The desire to kiss them
Is so strong, so powerful.
I am the moth
And they are the flame.

My heart is bound
By the chains of love.
The key is gone.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Look in my eyes.
See the chemistry.
Believe the magic.
My heart, your heart,
Beating together.
Listen to the song
Of true love. ©