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Macey Lynda Apr 2019
For me, what says most about a person is their eyes.

When they’re hurting, you can see they are dull, lonely and aching; even when they try to hide it.

When they’re happy, you can see they are bright, wide and open.

When they’re angry, you can see they are on fire, piercing and fierce.

And when they’re in love, their eyes are the biggest giveaway. Their eyes will find you from across the room. They’ll always search for you. When they see you their eyes will smile even if their mouth isn’t. They will light up while talking to you and soften when they see you in pain. When you’re hurting their eyes will flutter from anger, to sadness, to rage and then back to sadness; because they love you.

So eyes are indeed the window of the soul.

The easiest way to know someone from across the room.
34 · Apr 2019
Him
Macey Lynda Apr 2019
Him
His obsidian hair,
Bristling in the wind.

The brown embers-
Flickering inside his eyes;
Threatening to light me on fire!

His soft supple skin,
Gliding against mine
Sending electric waves through my being.

Oh!
Those soft and tender lips—
Brushing against my ear,
Whispering and ode of joy.

His gentle hands,
Sneaking around waist
Luring me in.

The low,
Yet gentle growl
His voice—
His sweet sweet tone,
Sending flutters of butterflies erupting within.

And me,
His prey.

The one thing he desires;
Waiting—
Hoping—
Praying—

Will he make me his?

— The End —