Your eyes feed the fire in my eyes
and so gently they fan the flames
yet no smoke does arise from their fire
for their origins are far from plain
And it’s the intertwining feelings
that I feel for you inside
doing battle with my heart and my soul
as I try to keep them always mine
While their flame causes my eyes to sparkle
like the brightest stars in the sky at night
While they seem to only want to shine
for the one love who gives them life
And as your eyes feed the fires in my eyes
gently fanning their fiery flames
inside of my heart on its inner wall
is inscribed so passionately your sweet name.
From "Making Me Your Willing Slave"
Copyright and Registered, February 2010,
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