Your eyes that shine

As dark as the blinding sun

Blinding me

Engulfing my body in

His eyes

Suffocating me in swirls of

Blue, green, red, the color of spring


I fall, I fall, to the depths

Of his eyes

With no end

Oh, the pleasure and pain of the meaning

No End, No End

Curious, mysterious

You walk like a dance

Your shadow emits grace

You are your shadow, Yet bright

As, yes, the blinding sun

What is love if not your eyes?

That is the question:

What is love?