your eyes
Your eyes, oh, those mesmerizing eyes,
They hold a power that makes my words arise,
Too dark and cloudy, yet filled with mystery,
There's something about them that captivates me.
In their depths, I find an irresistible allure,
A magnetic pull, an enchantment so pure,
They speak a language that words cannot convey,
Stirring emotions, making my desires sway.
Those eyes, like a storm brewing in the night,
Hold secrets and stories hidden from sight,
With every glance, they draw me closer, near,
A magnetic force that I cannot help but adhere.
There's a yearning within, a burning desire,
To unravel the enigma, to fan the passionate fire,
In those deep, cloudy eyes, a world unfolds,
A longing intensifies, as my heart behold.
So, I surrender to the spell they cast upon my soul,
With every glimpse, they deepen the emotional toll,
For there's something about them, a magnetic lure,
That makes me crave you more, that's for sure.