By Charles Robert Lindholm
Be Sure to read the quotes at the end
Her eyes stare at mine
with an intimate contact,
with a look that’s ignited a fire,
raging in my soul
with passions unmistakable
and desires off the chart,
Her eyes, they speak,
in whispers
to my heart,
no words will need to be spoken
Her eyes read like a book
and I shall never find a way
to escape Her longing look
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
Inspired by Alisa Hutton’s
Purely Shown on Dustedwords.com
Thanks for the seed of Inspiration for “Her Eyes” Please visit Alisa’s site!
Many thanks and Photo Credit
to Holly Hunter at HouseofHeart for the use of her
Photo Icon to provide the Captivating and Mesmerizing
image at the top of this poem that I hope my words were able to match!
Please visit her site!
and Tanya Cliff’s photos and poems on Tanya Cliff.com Please visit her site!
and a very extended and playful stare off at the Cheesecake Factory in San Diego
The Reluctant Poet 
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