Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Window to the Soul

It starts in the eyes,
There's something there
     you cannot hide
And when I gaze upon them,
I'm mesmerized by something
     so much deeper
Something intangible I wish to keep
But I can only find it there,
Behind beautiful brown windows
Each time they gaze upon me
Until I find myself staring
Unconsciously seeking
     some rare occurrence
I want to touch.