In hazel eyes, my love

My eyes have said many things unspoken to feel,

a light pouring into my soul breaking free.

My eyes have learned to love one heart,

so beautiful she is in my reflection.

My eyes have seen many days alone,

leading up to find together so true.

My eyes have burned in the sorrows of old,

to feel the love shinning back in my heart.

So much my eyes have witnessed in my life,

too much to speak of in my tears.

My eyes have lived a long time in pain,

seeing only what I never wanted to see.

My eyes have a heart so black it is more than beautiful,

tasting each kiss rendered on the wings of the divine.

My eyes are hazel bleeding blue for your love,

in all colors and shapes my eyes can see your hope.

My eyes have only looked upon the living inside,

once I was blessed to see true love form.

My eyes have been deceitful in what I could see,

in times of remorse where the lies started.

My eyes have seen your face in the clouds,

revealing the depth of who you are to me.

My eyes are colored in colors so dark,

only to see the light burning in you.

My eyes are open to be closed one more time,

holding your image in the vastness of space.

My eyes are yours to devour in life,

my lips are another story for your kiss.











Johnny Newell