His Eyes

When I look into his eyes
my life is at ease.
I no longer have to pretend
to be what I'm not.
He makes all my worries
and fears fly away when
he walks into the room.
When I'm in his arms it
feels like nothing else matters.
I could lay there forever,
it feels so right..

by Shannon Starke

Other poems of STARKE (1)

Comments (1)

It sure is sweet to gaze into loving eyes! Very nicely said! Lilly :)