Blue eyes
A few seconds of eye contact
Then nothing
a fleeting moment
A pounding inside me
The ice cold chill
Of searing blue eyes
Leaves me trembling
Forgive me if i stare
Who were you?
Such beauty
You stood out from the rest
You stood out.. for me
Oh please…..forgive me
A single person….you notice from inside the hustle and bustle. A fragment that breaks the blur of the commotion of your day to day life. Who was it? Was it fate to make that lasting contact….blue eyes. I close my eyes to see your eyes. To never see them again. Why would fate play such hideous tricks to cross my path with yours. Why you? Why did i notice you? To tease me like a master waving a piece of tender steak in front of his mutt. Or to tweak an inner curiosity loose inside me, that magic really does exist. It is we who create our own magic, whether its with a simple eye contact, or the greatest contact that we all wish to experience with love.
But i will never forget you blue eyes, as deep as the ocean and as cold as ice, for the chill of your eyes is burned into the deepest part of my conscience. Forever cold… and mysterious, for the eyes would only exist in my memory.
For me to reach back for when the hope of finding the same magic, wanes. As the moon waxes and wanes itself, so will my passion to find the person with those eternal eyes…They sliced through me like a hot knife through butter.
Forgive me….blue eyes.
~Its just human magic~
BY: BOBBY FENNELL
