Your eyes burn right through my soul
Your eyes burn right through my soul,
leave marks there
that I cannot extinguish.
At times your eyes are aflame with anger,
like thunder
that is only looking for a place to happen.
Sometimes your eyes flow soothing
like the ocean
and embraces me to spend time with you.
Sometimes there are depths in your eyes
that I cannot fathom, shadows beyond which
unknown emotions, people and places are hiding
and still I want to spend time with you when I can.
poem by Gert Strydom
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