Your fingers tickle my belly…Trail up to my neck…I giggle…You laugh…Your eyes meet mine…We stare for a minute…We laugh…You focus intensely on my face…Lean in and kiss my lips…I zestfully reciprocate…You pull back…Pleased at my reaction…You ask me…Do you love me…I smile…I shake my head…Your eyes get dim…Your smile fades…I say…Let me declare my love for you…I love your smile…The way the corners curve to the side…I love your mind…The way you challenge everything…The thirst you have to know…I love the way you make me laugh…Just by staring at me…I love the way…You caress me with care…As if I’d shatter if touched too rough…I love the way you…Make love to my soul and mind…Not just my body…I feel a connection beyond this realm…When I’m in your arms…I love the emotions that emanate…Just from your embrace…I love the way you say my name…It rolls off of your tongue…I love the way you kiss me…As if I’m the air you need…I could go on forever…But forever is not enough time…You ask me do I love you…I say yes and so much more…Adoration, fondness, tenderness, affection, devotion, passion, ardor, yearning, lust, mad for…These words are only icing on my cake…For the way I feel about you…Your eyes illuminate the sun…Your smile grows bigger than the moon…You take hold of my shoulders…You look intently in my eyes…Your gaze scorches my soul…A fire ignites in my body…You place your mouth onto mine…I disintegrate in your grasp…You run your fingers through my hair…I howl…You have my blood boiling…Just from your smooch…You pull away…I say what…You say…I just want to observe and admire you…I love the way your thighs curve…The round firmness of your butt…Your legs are symmetrically perfect…Your breast are sublime…Your lips are lush and exquisite…Your face is celestial…All in all…You are yummy…I say… No not true…I am okay…Your expression turns to outrage…I say baby I’m sorry…I just don’t think so…You say…If you could understand…How much I love you…Then you would understand…The eyes of love sees things that the mortal eyes can’t conceive…In other words…I can’t express my love for you with mere words…But only if you could see through my eyes of love than you could know
Tag: eyes
Behind These Eyes
Behind these eyes is things I never speak
Pain from all the stigma on me
Hurt from all the stereotypes put on me
Anguish from all the mistreatment of me
Behind these eyes is something you don’t expect
I am a human I do have a soul
Why is every move I make scrutinized?
Why is everybody so cold?
Behind these eyes is a soul crying out
Who can I turn to when no one likes me?
What have I done to deserve this much hate?
I just got here. Why does everyone dislikes me?
Behind these eyes is a heart of love
Even though I am abused I still love
Even though I am misused I still love
Even though I am not loved I still love
Behind these eyes is a strength
To be able to carry on in this placed on shame
To be able to go on knowing all the lies
To be able to smile with a slandered name
Behind these eyes is a broken spirit
Tired of the world weighing down on me
Tired of seeing black women this all over
Tired of everyone looking down on me
Behind these eyes is a person
Not an animal or subhuman
But a girl, woman, lady, sister, mother
So much more than what people are assuming
Behind these eyes I have feelings too
Cut me and I’ll bleed
Kill me and I’ll return to dust
Love me and I’ll succeed
Behind these eyes are the scars
From the music and movies that portray me badly
From the people who want to do studies on me
From people telling me I can’t speak madly
Behind these eyes is a beautiful soul
That is not angry just hurt
That is not mean just cautious
That is used to being sad and no mirth
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