|eyes are the mirror to the soul (1)|
“The eyes are the mirror of the soul and reflect everything that seems to be hidden; and like a mirror, they also reflect the person looking into them.” ~ Paulo Coelho
A Stormy Sea
Look into my eyes; my darling
And tell me; what do you see?
Yes, they’re brown; a hazel in the sun
And yes complicated; hold on, I’m not done
My love, it’s more than colors or forbidden attitudes
Or even mysterious platitudes
It’s more than life’s implicit stage
Or words asserting love on each and every page
Is it the touch from soft lips or gentle bites that stings?
Or an attraction bouncing in-between tall building, you see?
Is it a soul filled with agony and joy? Or flowers that bleed?
Or maybe just an intricate man questioning, why me?
I say why not?
Because when I peek into your eyes; nothing frightens me
I know you’re there irrespective to what others might see
I see a man, swimming in difficult waters of a stormy sea
Fight my dear, stand up to fear and turn around it’s only me
There was no choice love struck me down
That day so long ago…
When things were simple; I know you know
I regret one thing sharing this with a so called friend…
Diana Mary Sharpton Copyright 2016 All Rights Reserved
Remember music is a language and these are my thoughts tonight. Have a blessed evening