Sunday, November 4, 2012

POEM: Spotlights

You caught my eyes with stunning charm, familiar smile.
You eyes and your eyes, my gosh your eyes. Like nothing I've seen so warm. You smile with your eyes and I smile though them back; textured, brown, rich but torn.
Innocent, dark and twisted. I could tell there was fault. winding me in with their magical power, your eyes are castle, your body the tower.
Innocent exterior, irrelevant now. When you turn to me ready, interior on show. Icy passion, blackness, spotlights, make out your eyes. Your warmth of unexpected kisses. Strong girl reject, weak weak weak, you can hardly keep up. Like you've been waiting forever for this type of love. Give in to the colour as you close off your sight, the darkness and spotlights of beautiful night, shocked as you're pleased from your brown eyed delight.