Lay there,
whisper little nothings in my ear,
whisper all you want
I won't hear them.
I'm too far lost in your eyes.
I can't help myself,
you would understand
if only you could see the field,
the green field of your eyes,
it's simply captivation.
For hours on end I could look at them,
not even at them,
into them.
You can't look at something this beautiful,
like a painting or a sculpture,
your eyes are priceless masterpieces.
So whisper your sweet nothings,
just don't ask me what you said
cause you'll have to repeat it all.
maybe sometime when your eyes aren't around,
for again I'll be lost in you
and your priceless field green eyes.
If only you could see them
you would understand.
