Your Eyes


When I look in your eyes,

I see your innermost self.

In this I see a sense of innerstrength,

So strong it would take an army just to bruise it.

It's strengths in in confidence and assurance,

Love and compassion,

Just wanting to come out.

Yet, they are surpressed,

By your sense of control.

Sometimes I wonder,

Did god send you as a gift,

Or did the devil send you to tempt me?

All of this enters my mind,

As I stare deep in your eyes