Eyes By David Wilding (Saturday 8th August, 2009, evening)
Piercing blue eyes,
Searching eyes, loving eyes,
Wanting and needing eyes.
Eyes to die for and never abandon
Have-and-Hold eyes
Eyes that will always enjoy me and be there
Eyes of my future
Eyes of ONLY YOU
Eyes stir our soul and soothe our minds
They bring Romance and Love.
Eyes can show Fear, show Love,
Stop whole armies in their stride
Eyes can Kill or make Peace
They make the world better
Eyes have power and passion in one
You cannot ignore the energy therein
Nor look away, nor forget
Eyes say so much, tell so many things
They are not just for seeing
Not only open and close
If I had to be
With eyes no more
If I could not see
You with me
What would I BE?
If I could not see ...
Your beautiful eyes at me
More Free Online Poetry (David Wilding) Poems
'Failure' - by David Wilding
- Why am I getting it wrong? What must I do to be right? Why can't it just be ...., As good as it should be ...., Without such a terrible fight? The gods are conspiring against me Except that there are none to conspire My wife and my boy, And my pride and my joy, ....
'Touchables' - by David Wilding
- What is it .... That makes a man his life? Money? Power? Fame? Sex? Touchables come and they leave us But it is INSIDE The mind knows what the heart needs And brings it to us With all its glory and light And once we have, none shall leave us For we are in LOVE ....
'Rock Eternal' - by David Wilding
- I stand here Eternal, Blown by Winds, Poured on by the Rains, Sometimes I wonder will it ever end? My Torment, My Sorrow And I suffer forever, No animal would, They shelter, they warm, They find Solice and Warmth, While I die a slow one, Not moving, always melting, ....
'Why' - by David Wilding
- Why? You told me that you loved me And begged me not to leave you Why? I gave you flowers I gave you me I gave you everything But it wasn't enough Why? I hope you're happy now In your loneliness with your lonely times And nothing to comfort you except memories ....
'Rebirth' - by David Wilding
- Five years .... To some it is life, Others it is near death, But to me it is a lie, A deceit of my time there. And to you, its creator, When you turned my life Upside, the down fell out And was scattered, The pieces many, far and wide. ....
