Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2019
Oh how I dream about that glowing gaze!
                                                           ­          You can't fathom the ways
                                                            ­                                       that gaze
                                                            ­                 cuts through the haze
                                                            ­           of my muddled existence.
        If only I could stand before her and lay testimony to its glory.
Surely then she would see how much a vision of her means to me.

Your eyes refract light as kaleidoscopes, scattering its rays into rich, bright hues. Their glow marks an event horizon from which my only escape is complete and utter surrender. Their inexorable hold draws me into a place where I find an eternity of peace in the briefest instant. My stretched soul welcomes their unrelenting attraction as they pull me in ever closer to you.
"Lost in her eyes" has taken on a whole new meaning for me.
Written by
Michael Marro  53/M/Nashville, TN USA
(53/M/Nashville, TN USA)   
101
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems