| Written: OCT 10, 2002 |
Please turn not,
My eyes beckon as they hold.
Gazing with touchless caresses.
They bring you close and hang on,
For all that they are worth.
All the power in the world resides,
In the glassy surface of the eyes.
Look into me,
Hold me with your beauty,
Kissing want to want,
Consuming me with feeling.
Take me into you,
As I take you into me.
Never let my image fade.
And Yet,
Seeing the body changing position,
A tear falls to the surface of the vision from
within.
Please,
I Beg,
Don’t look away…
