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I look into her mezmorizing eyes
and get list in them, feeling sumblime.
They're like mirrors reflecting her soul.
You can see through them, just like my own.
I could just stare at them for all time.
Everytime she closes them, it should be a crime.
Everytime I come near her, my body says lust,
but even so I restrain myself, I know I must.
Perhaps she can clense my heart of it's rust
or at least get it beating and get rid of the dust.
When I look into her eyes I realize this,
that I find myself wanting her kiss.
I want to spend more time with her, so I can know
if she wants me, if so, then only her I can show.