Her eyes were azure,
Like the island waters he
Took her away to —
Lost minds in paradise, and
Scents of tropical passion
Her eyes were azure,
Like the island waters he
Took her away to —
Lost minds in paradise, and
Scents of tropical passion
I knew a man with those eyes once….. another beautiful poem.
For me, eyes can be thieves of the heart.
They were, indeed. Stolen, never retrieved, but capable of more love than he ever imagined was possible, for someone else.