His Eyes

There is fire in his eyes and good intentions in his heart.

He is as warm as the sun and when he dreams,

he dreams he is holding me in his arms.

He dreams that he is kissing me.

Don’t you know that darling, your warmth enshrouds me?

Have you forgotten that sometimes it is not good to love at all and that it is good to just simply be?

His eyes say it all.

But he feels happiest when he is with me.