Do I dare to dream
If I dream of you?
Of your piercing eyes
That sear my soul
Lay bare my soul
My secrets.
Those chips of ice
That can crush my spirit
Break me quicker yet more painfully
That I have ever known possible
With a single look
Yet those fiery blue orbs
Can raise my spirits higher
Than it's ever been with a glance.
They say eyes are the windows of the soul
Yours are.
You may mask your expressions
But your eyes tell a different story.
They dance, they freeze, they sparkle.
I used to think that blue was blue
Even after your lecture on cerulean blue.
But your eyes proved what your words could not.
I now know that there are hundreds of blues
And your eyes flash them all.
They tell the story of you.
Azure is demanding superiority
Blue Iris, when you're with your children.
Cobalt after dealing with Irv
Palatinate when triumphant
And perhaps the most heartbreaking
Ceil blue.
Then you are upset
Not annoyed or irritated
But hurt.
Your eyes
They show you
Your soul
Which is what I want to see
To breathe, to live
To love
Your eyes show you.
Do I dare to dream
If I dream of you?
Do I dare to dream
That you dream of me?
Do you dream of me?
Dream of me as
I dream of you?
Dream of me I dare you.
I dare to dream of you.