His Eyes

When looking into his eyes

My mind flies

My heart begins to race,

As I look into that face

His eyes are blue,

Dark, beautiful blue

Striking,

Just to my liking

They make me fly

Just like a bird in the sky

They smile at me

And fill me with true glee

They are the wonderful key

To my true happiness

I don’t know who he is

But I keep seeing him

His eyes, rimmed with gold,

They make me feel cold

A shiver down my spine

When I go to bed,

There he is in my head

I’m dreaming

I’m dreaming about them

I thinking about them

Those stunning eyes

I can’t get them off my mind

When looking into his eyes

My mind flies

My heart begins to race,

As I look into that face

His eyes are blue,

Dark, beautiful blue

Striking,

Just to my liking

They make me fly

Just like a bird in the sky