Your eyes tell me everything
that I need to hear you say
They tell me you love me
and that you really care
They tell me when you desire me
or when you feel kinda bad
They tell me if I hurt you
if I made you mad I know
Your eyes tell me you're happy
they tell me if you're sad or upset
They tell me our lovemaking
is the best you ever had
Your lack of words doesn't matter
I just look deep in your eyes
All my questions are answered
as your heart silently speaks...

'Tis said that the eyes are the mirror of the soul, and I agree. So much can be seen through the eyes, both good and bad. I like your poem about the good part, though. It's nicely written and carries much feeling.
Dee



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