Eyes

Your eyes

Like fire

Swirling,

Clawing,

Grasping,

Falling

and rising again.

Shooting away sparks,

dying

and rising again.

Twisting,

Tortured,

Dying.

And yet,

Bright,

Intense,

Sharp,

Kind.

When you feel the pain--

for real--

You never

Ever

want anyone else

to feel that way.

Your eyes.

They convey your feelings, 

Your thoughts,

Your past,

Your love.

And that

Is why

I love

Your eyes.