Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Enigmatic Eyes.


Enigmatic Eyes.



Cold in a furnace,
Hot as pure love, free.
Some strange enigma seen,
In the eyes dancing before me.


A mysterious allure felt,
Calling out to receptors within.
Could falling in love again,
Be more precious without my sin ?


Doubts linger in my mind,
Being pierced to the core.
The eyes watching every move,
Spring open and inner door.


Supposed is my fantasy,
Of what you'd be telling free.
Carried within your glassy stare,
Pushing into the heart of me.





To She, who's name is carried in the wind.