Those that aren’t on your face
Yet stand before me
Hypnotizing me so deeply
Beautiful eyes
I long to touch them
To caress them tenderly
To taste their fire, to let them linger
On my lips, a burning memory
I love when you take me
In that wondrous way
Because of your piercing gazes
I think of your eyes every day
Nothing makes me forget your eyes
Nothing dims their radiant skies
What beautiful eyes you have, Honey Baby!
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