LOVE YOUR EYES

I am in love with your eyes,
But balls to the rest of you.
I just love your lovely eyes,
Of the strangest, magic blue.

I don't know quite who you are.
I don't think you know yourself.
But, blimey, those eyes of yours;
They are really something else.

I cannot decide which eye,
I would like to look at most.
I can view one at a time.
People can't gaze into both.

They say that a person's eyes,
Are the mirrors of the soul,
A reflection of the heart.
I must love you after all.

Around 2003