Those Eyes

Men have different ways to judge a lady;
most change; as we grow older;
some, that we would consider quite shady;
stare; and grow much bolder.

I see gorgeous eyes shining; a beautiful face;
attracting much more than a glance;
her every move; a masterpiece of grace;
I wish I could ask her to dance.

Those Eyes of the woman; a path to my mind;
even though we’re far apart.
Her eyes; I could tell; warm and kind;
dancing to the beat of my heart.

It’s said, eyes are the windows to the soul;
they often can determine your mate;
glistening with love; their primary goal.
Eyes of love; are incapable of hate.

Her physical body doesn’t last very long;
about her beauty; all men will opine;
frequently regaled in both story and song;
but, the beauty, within, is divine;

My soul; overwhelmed, by her gorgeous eyes;
the color and depth of the ocean;
viewing all things from the infinite skies;
her heartbeat was love’s devotion.

Such a soulful experience; seemed bizarre;
to true love; I had closed each path;
her beauty, was so near; and yet, so far;
if her mind could see me; she’d laugh.

Monty 7/4/23. # 1,659