Your Eyes

I gaze into your eyes

And I am lost there.

I am swimming in their blue depths

I am floating in the clouds.

I can see the future in your eyes,

Not mine, nor yours, but ours.

From the moment we met

Our minds, hearts, our very souls

Began to innertwine.

Now they are so tangled that nothing,

Not even Death's cold hand

Can pull us asunder.

By Laura Buscher~1/6/98