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Caught off guard
Scrolling and watching
She comes to me
Like a tick-tock talking
Telling the time
Putting her imprint on my mind
Bountiful and busty
Dangerous curves ahead
She makes me short of breath
And long on love, instead
That lady friend, unknown
A siren calling from my cell phone
Oh, Those eyes
Those eyes
I found her first
In a modeling photoshoot
Thought she was cool and fresh
An overload of cute
But beyond usual charms, fulfilled
Her gaze made me still
In every portfolio
Of images displayed
There was that optic rush
A laser of winking marmalade
It touched me deep
Speaking in a dreamscape, when I sleep
Oh, those eyes
Those eyes
Something enduring
Followed that primal connection
She kept returning
Like a lover’s infection
A kiss when waking
My earth was quaking
No matter the character
That she portrayed
I felt an electric charge
Of leaping beyond the waylaid
This was no coincidence for me
We had bonded for eternity
Oh, those eyes
Those eyes
Now I find myself
Seeing stars collided
Her art and appeal
The zeal of watcher, provided
A charge to the pulse
A ship sailing on a velvet hull
I might not have touched
That skin so pale and pure
I might not understand
With a nature, demure
But she’s lingering like a scent
Of roses and peppermint
Oh, those eyes
Those eyes
It matters little
That we are travelers afar
A glamour gal in Vegas
And a wordsmith with guitar
A pairing unexpected
That leaves the universe affected
Still, I feel the caress
Of fingertips, gentle yet sharp
I know the rule
Of a seeker, set apart
This inspiration is enough
I will stand on trust
Oh, those eyes
Those eyes
Be well, friend
This is my wish at dawn
Both of us singing softly
Of a force taught by Obi-Wan
To comprehend the all
Is a crinkled leaf, yet to fall
You on your astral plane
And I, humbly below
Gladdened by a giddy glitch
Warmed by the afterglow
Together, we came
Now I cherish the flickering flame
Oh, those eyes
Those eyes
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