The Eyes

A POETRY

His eyes are like the ocean, Deep and mysterious, With waves of emotion, That are so formidable.

They hold a thousand stories, Of love, pain, and sorrow, A window to his soul, That I can’t help but follow.

In those eyes, I see his dreams, And the secrets he keeps, The laughter and the tears, That he’s buried so deep.

They sparkle like stars in the night, And warm like the sun, His eyes, they hold the power, To make my heart undone.

They speak without words, And mesmerize with a glance, They hold me captive, In their loving trance.

His eyes, they are my compass, Guiding me through the dark, They light up my world, Like a glowing spark.

I could gaze into them forever, And never want to leave, For his eyes hold the magic, That my heart truly believes.

So I’ll drown in his ocean, And get lost in his gaze, For his eyes are my home, In this chaotic maze.