eyes - Blackout Poetry Notes

Sad Eyes

Look carefully
at sad eyes, at something
hidden beneath
a flicker of something,
an expression of wonder.

Her eyes, painful yet strong,
what secrets lay hidden
in her thoughts.

She glances at his eyes
lit with an emotion so frantic,
trying desperately
to convey that
without her there is no world at all.

My ruined face - I see myself
withered and spotty,
eyes wide in sagging flesh.
When did I stop being me?

The worship of his eyes
without shame
drew her in.

His soul gazed
into her eyes.
Was that poetry?

The room blurred before my eyes.
I felt the cold,
felt the inevitable chill
of wonder over me:
I had to have him.

Open your eyes.
Let life in
and
welcome experience.

I daresay
with a look in
his eyes - 
yes - I must kiss him.

My mind barren in
blue mood.
My eyes daze over
with shock swimming
in my brain.