Black Poetry : EYES of YOUR MUSE redux

[HODEE]

I'm glad to be with you right now
Time moves, clock ticks and turns
I woke up early, but stayed out late
Feeling this I have something to say !

~~~°° Eyes of Your Muse °°~~~

The eyes
Are the windows to the soul
Let me step into you
°° °°° °° °°° °°
For you are the Muse
That beats a heart
Looking deep down
Into your soul.
~~ ~~ ~~
Opened my eyes
You'll see
I'll be here.
°° °°° °° °°° °°
Don't come up for air,
Yes it's good to be.
In your window
°°°°° °°°°°
Yes muse me again
Inspire me flow _ In
So I write to get out
How I feel.
°° °°°°°°°°°°
So glad to see
That you're here
Standing with Me
As I look
Into your soul
The windows of your eyes

 

[TotalView]

we gaze communicate
when other things are not
enough to convey the depth
of what is felt
you see looking into
those brown beauties
leads me on a journey
that carries me to the deepest
recesses of your soul
where peace and tranquillity are stored
once there i sit beside and then sip
from the Ancestors Well of Love
their healing libations ladled
lovingly all throughout you
yes my him as I (smile) and stare
guide me with your godly gaze