Jan 7, 2015

107. Gaze me

Your eyes
Speaks more
Than your
Thoughts

I feel
Exuberance
Whenever
You
Gaze me
Through your
Pretty eyes

Your
Effervescent
Eyes
Through
Which
I pictured
In You

The
Magnificent
Statue
Breathes
Walks
Speaks
Looks
Smiles
And Touches
ME

I am
Consecrated
Through
Your warmth
Hot breeze
Of exhale

My
Inertia
Of stillness is
Sacred
By the feel
Of your presence
Within me

I constantly
Dwell
With the
Enshrined
Of YOU
Within
ME