Eyes

First an interesting smile,
seemingly not to beguile.
for what i saw with two eyes,
could not see any lies.

something shifted from within,
supernovas, paper thin.
universe brought down to earth,
in the eyes of one's mirth.

Eyes can be the door to soul,
opened up we took a stroll.
silence shared for a short while,
something sacred nowhere vile.

Sight i wish to see again,
for nothing i wanted then.
Those eyes looking in to mine,
my eyes looking into thine.

Your eyes