Her Eyes

Poem By Rosalyn Grohol

Her eyes are begging me not to go
But I know that I must
Her body is calling out to me
Longing for my touch

She's unlike any other women
Her perfection captivates my mind
I wonder if she knows that I still love her
Even after all this time

And looking in her eyes
I wish I did not have to leave
I will never understand
What she ever saw in me.

Comments about Her Eyes

I still love her, fine.


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