Looking at me

Remembering the softest look from your soul,

feeling me filling you with a touch of shadows dark.

How deeply your love touches my life,

in all ways truth in the way you look at me.

I see what you feel as we speak without words,

motionless meaningful fears fading away.

Lightening up what was black inside,

coloring me red with your smile.

As your eyes cross my own I fall,

into your dreams where we met.

Bound to be one forever,

a look from such mesmerizing eyes.

I can’t move when you stare deep into me,

frozen in desire craving lust.

Beyond the reason to need passion,

held together in some brilliant light.

Looking into me again I feel,

you make my heart stop its coarse.

Darklight bending backwards to catch you,

letting go of who I was before.

In your smile there is much more than beauty,

temptation my sin as we fall to the night.

Lest there be unforgiving in our pleasure,

in your eyes my heart is beautiful.











Johnny Newell