I wanted to know
the color of her enchanting eyes
So I gazed Into them
Like heavenly evening stars
Gaze upon exotic flowers
I wanted to see
If they gave sacred hints
To her Sweet Bohemian Beauty
and Love
I wanted to feel how they glow
The Jazz of their comfort
The Rose of their longings
They were almond doe eyed
Light brown like mine
And I would of loved them
Neither more or less
If they were Midnight blue
or mint green
For they flowed with tears
Exquisite as Spring fountains
Tenderly held Iris and candle sighs
Felt and read Poetry
and Sang with Velvet Song
Gazed at Rainbows Paintings and Stars
With unique splendors and wonders
Common and exotic with moonlight
And Lit up
with her Sunflower laughter
And when they are smittenly kissed
With things like eyeliner and mascara
To accentuate their natural beauty
They are winged smoky eyed
Like a honey nightingale
Whose beauty longs to fly
To reach the roses and stars
of your love and becomes our love
An exquisite oneness of Love
Rare with candlelit caresses
Even when shes a hot mess
And the mascara Is damp
With tears or Midnight rain
And waltzes like a Honey waterfall
The enchantments of her pretty eyes
With their cool sultry melodies
And our Sweet songs
Is Still the finest champagne
That Sweetly caresses
Like a Vineyard In June
With their rose gold serenades
of love and moon
Reynaldo Casison