| Untitled 1 My eyes light up, as you enter the room, I know you are here, looking for me. I wonder what is running through your mind, Are you thinking of how my eyes look when I love you, Are you thinking of how my jaw is set when I'm angry, Are you thinking of how my back looks as I walk away, Are you thinking of how much you respect me, Are you thinking of how much you love me? Because, when I see you, I think these same things, and I search my memory for all the answers, and I love you more each time I do. By Roxsie29 back to Submitted Poetry |