Through my Strawberry Daquiri induced haze. I hear the sweetest voice call my name. With kisses trailing from kneck to waist I find myself bought awake. I look into the brownest eyes and realize these eyes are always locked with mine morning after morning night after night. These eyes seem to always set things right. These eyes have always found a way to awaken in me. Fires of lust and flames of desire. In these eyes I find my future and past and I am so glad we made it last. I close my eyes with a smile on my face. So happy to be in this place. So peaceful and sweet and so sublime. And happy to look again into those eyes.