Wednesday, February 04, 2009

Beautiful eyes

Good morning. wake up and stretch but not before i see your beautiful eyes. they were the last things i saw before dreaming faded into conciousness. and now the first thing to fill my vision before day dreaming fills each moment. I love your voice and the touch of your skin. When nothing is said and an entire room fills the space between us all i need are your beautiful eyes.

"The window to the soul is through the eyes." -back from the dusk.

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