I can't believe my eyes.
Lack of caring, little sharing,
pennies discarded without caring.

Consumption addiction,
technology

Into my world I reluctantly let you creep in
These deep brown eyes that hide a grave sin
My eyes, the key you want, to covet

The golden gleam of sunshine

Through the dusty gloom

Penetrates into the corners

Of my dark and lonely room.

The beauty

Pretty eyes

That announce all her lies

The truth they whisper

What is inside her, they tell

Pretty, deep, thoughtful eyes

Eye Lashes.

Brisk yet fine.

Hair whips.

Faint yet powerful.

Lust strikes.

Silent yet passionate.

Feel it.

Give in.