Your Eyes

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    Your Eyes

    When ever I look at your eyes.
    Theres a brightness tha blinds me.
    With the gleaming grace of your beauty.

    When you walk by me your radience.
    It paralyzies me.
    I feel like I'm free.

    So come with me.
    And you'll see.
    What it is to be free.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Italionstallion’s Poems (36)

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    One Year 1
    Our first Valentine's Day Together :D 2
    Forever 1
    My Love Letter 1
    Without 0
    All My Life 4
    Always be here 0
    Cannot Fall 2
    My Dreams 1
    If Only 1
    Never 0
    Three Months 0
    Where did you go? :( 0
    How I Miss You 0
    I Love You 2
    I Wish 0
    Is It True? 0
    Please 0
    Sorry 0
    Tears 1
    The One 0
    Dis Morning 0
    My Angel From Above 0
    That Night 0
    Heart Ache 0
    I love you No matter Wat 0
    Blue Sky 0
    Constance Renae Marner 0
    Love 0
    Love at First Site 0
    Love Struck!? 1
    My Baby 0
    What is Love 1
    When I Look at You 1
    You Are 0
    Your Eyes 0