Eyes of the Sworn One

I'm just up to the same old love poetry. Damn, I've been pretty mushy for the past year...

Something deep and ancient stirs within me

when I see her looking at me the way she does

Her eyes are loving and knowing

and you can tell how jealously she guards her treasure

There's a secret that I'm missing, and she's not yet telling

but to look into her eyes; she's almost yelling

Rooftops have never known the heart she holds

and I can only suspect who holds her heart

 I dream of her when I sleep, but when I awake

my once upon a memory slips away

and its back to the cold, harsh, hard reality

of wondering if she'll ever be mine.

The only person who answers is Time...

Reviews

[LouisianaBird]

"but to look into her eyes; she's almost yelling"
What a beautiful line. Great write. I also loved the ending line. (: Well done.

[Wabbajack]

Thank you :)