Such knowing and beautiful eyes,
Hypnotizing me with every blink.
Sometimes I wonder what he might think.
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His dark eyes seep and slither through me,Hunting for something,
Hunting for me. I know he'll find me. His dark eyes found my secrets, They found my fears, they found my love.*
His dark eyes, the most beautiful of eyes, Saw me. The me no one even bothered to see. His dark eyes healed me, They loved me, He loved me.*
Those pretty dark eyes Are my lover’s eyes. His pretty dark eyes Will never utter to me any lies. They calm me still, and stop my cries. I know God has given me a wonderful prize.
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