fredag 27 april 2012

Those eyes...

In the eyes lies the surface to truth.
Its scary as much it is threatful...
Eyes, natures magical creation. As deep as the atlantic ocean, you truly can drown your self in them, in good and in bad.
Eyes can kill you as the same time they can save a broken heart.
Eyes, so fragile, so dangerous but still so pleasent.

What do we care bout those people who made our body shiver becouse they had this georgeous body that made our lust be filled with candy, what do we care, becouse the eyes of that human destroyed that vision to thousends of peaces, and you dident even like his body, becouse it wasent that tasty one as you saw in that other one.
Yeah those eyes, so dangerous, so destroying...

So many adventures i saw in them, so many diffrent scenarious i saw in them, the eyes of a stranger.
Can i tell you the story i saw in them?

-When the early rose red as the poisened lips, bloomed out for the very first time in april month.
And the wind calmed down after the nothern cold that has had its blanket now for a decade over the solid ground, there it was, here it came. I think it was something i never thought could be.
The sound of the waves from Rio de janeiro hit my feelings in my heart, i heard them splash in to the wall where the white house stood. On that hill.
There was a humming in your eyes, there was a voice, i could not understand, but it was as magical as a magnet that had captured me.
If i only could taste for once the taste in your eyes, in that soul of them.
I think i would drown my self in that atlantic ocean i see in them.
I wanna drown, i wanna lye sleepless as cinderella on the beach and just hope that when i open my eyes after 100 years of sleep, then, there the first thing i would see, is your eyes.
If you had closed them before i saw them on that street that very early sunday morning, i would have gone pass you, and still be frozen here on the street while i walked among the city lights and the light beems from the cars...
Those eyes, they are something indescribably magically beautiful...
Those eyes...


-Years may pass, and i wount even lay a thought in what i saw once, but when i one day will recall them again, then i will stay forever..
Only then i will stay..

Those eyes.....

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