Wednesday 17 December 2003

Angel Eyes

I feel her eyes from across the room,
a furtive glance but she looks away.
Crystal-clear, beautiful blue eyes
bewitching me, they haunt my thoughts.
Like the glint of sunrise on morning dew,
the sparkle of something pure and true.
A smile so bright the clouds vanish in its wake
this warm ray of sunshine
bringing light to dark places.

Finally! Your eyes meet mine,
a smile and my heart melts,
you speak and my knees go weak.
I cannot think, cannot speak, cannot move.
Lost in your gaze, I remain,
breathless and brainless, and blind.