Your Blue Eyes

Your Blue Eyes

by CL

Your blue eyes

They hold so much

My deepest prize

Reaching for me to touch

They hold stories

Of love and hate

They've seen flaming glories

Nothing I can remake

How I long to sink

Into your melted rink

I'll make old memories new

Keep them when we bid adea

I lie until my muscles ache

Until the stars turn into the sun

A swell that no one can break

The eyes that make me run

When I see them

My heart slows

No need for complications

Simple situations

Let the night roll a little longer

Hold me a little stronger

For when green turns to brown

Promise me your blue eyes will still be around