Like glowing moonstones,
or shining gold.
Like and ocean wave,
upon the beach.
So do your eyes,
pull at me.

I can see them,
in my every waking thought.
Two perfect jewels.
Beyond all compare.

They play upon,
my heart and soul.
Cause me to dream,
the sweetest dreams.

The mind sees,
what it wants to see.
But the heart sees,
what is real.
Or so,
I've heard it said.
But which of these two.
is the case for me.
I cannot say.