When Eyes Tell Stories

There is this strange meeting of
two eyes into two other eyes,
and surely a face to frame them.

This is what my eyes tell when,
suddenly, I feel you near, strong!
I feel like drilling into you, tearing
you out and placing them in mine.

And just after, but really soon after,
I'll see what you've always seen
in all of your so true life:

A part of me that is always thine,
shining all yours in morning lights.