Your window

by John Pickett   Jun 26, 2006


I love to look into your eyes,the mystery there and cannot tell lies.
it is the window to your soul and you would prefer that i did not know.

i see the joy , i see the pain ,they tell me to come back again.

i can see them at night when we make love ,when you look up at me they shine right though the dark night , as we fit together like a brand new glove.

i can see down inside ,all the secrets you need to hide.

i love to look into your eyes , sometimes when you are alone and gently cries.

there was a time when you would not let anyone see,but i broke you down and held your cheek , i know it scared you and you felt weak, yet somehow i managed to get that special treat.

i love to look into your eyes, the mystery there and cannot tell lies.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Echelon Eric

    I give this a 5 too, thanks for your vote on mine

  • 18 years ago

    by Roxy

    Omg that made me cry so heart warming its so cute and so gentle i could just hear a voice calling from it its wonderfull spoken froma true heart and that heart is yours ive never meet anyone so dearing like you!! xoxroxyxox