Eyes are mirrors of the soul,
Emotions running hot or cold.

Eyes of beauty beyond compare,
Eyes of cold and glassy stares.

If I could look into your eyes,
Would I find truth or many lies?

Would I find warm sweet emotion there?
Would I find someone who really does care?

When our eyes meet and into them I stare so deep,
It's then, I will know all the secrets that you keep.

 Passionate kisses, a lovers embrace,
The eyes will tell the story, once face to face.

Brown Eyes--Copyright 1999

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Updated May 7, 2000