His eyes, they're so mysterious.
So mythical... So deep.
I find myself entranced in them
And the secrets that they keep.
They're mostly blue but I can see,
A little grey within.
He closes them when he kisses me,
And its probably a good thing.
They have a special power,
Just like a hypno swirl.
And when I look deep into them,
I become a lovestruck girl.
My stomach flips with butterflies,
My body trembles for his touch,
My knees get weak, and I can see,
His eyes, they have me clutched.
I patiently anticipate,
His fingers on my skin.
I breathe in deeply, hold it tight,
He is the sweetest of my sins.
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