The Eyes of a Beautiful Princess
Two luscious pools of chestnut brown
beaming with love for those all around
Innocent eyes that observe the world
sometimes with fear and sometimes bold
Recording the data and storing away
emotions and feelings while at work or at play
Sometimes they sparkle, and sometimes they cry
but the love they contain just makes me sigh
Compelling and deep like the ocean floor
they draw me in for just a bit more
When they look at me all charged full of love
my heart nearly stops and my brain gets ungloved
Hypnotic they are with their tender gaze
as I wander awestruck through their sweet maze
Under their trance I stumble and confess
I'm trapped in the eyes of a beautiful princess
© 1998 Mike Diaz (All rights reserved)