My Poetry Collection

3. Your Eyes - For a Reason

I just have a wierd feeling when I saw your eyes closer for the first time.
The black lens and white sclera, the best combination what God has created on us. But for you, that's more an obsession to see for it.
I just had that one chance to see your fascinating eyes that attracts me and wish not to close yours while come closer and closer.
I don't need the lips that carries nectar and makes me flat after kissed you.
I need me, me in a sense, that reflects in your eyes, your eyes that captures my image.
I wish to see your eyes forever and ever even the death nears me.