Thine eyes

Eyes glistening as if Apollo himself gave birth to thine
light,
Elegant features that outshine a monstrous Aphrodite in
comparison
Who would normally intoxicates a mans soul.
Thine rose lips bring fire from the depths of my soul that cannot be
quenched by mortal means,

How could I have been so blind to such beauty that exists in this
world?
Your angelic heart has captured my dark shadow and cast thine pure love
upon it.
I have no longer need to hide within the shadow of loves lost
pain,
When could I have been so bound that I could not have raised a smile to
thee?

All I could imagine is your heart melting smile fall upon my pitiful
life,
I feel shame that a goddess should look upon me and wish to bid me
safety.
What can I do to show thee my love?
I wish to find one perfect moment, one perfect way in which to say
those immortal words,
To say I love you.
Would you accept those words from me?
Could you accept such words for the hill roamer that has never brought
the courage to find the words for thee,
Wish for thine love to not forsake me for I would forsake all.
I would forsake all that I own to have a single kiss, a single passion
with thee,
What luck would the gods give me for us to share this?
Why can I not find the words to tell you what your beauty does to
me?
What can I do to find my heart, my throat, and my love?

Looking over mine pages of pain I can only see one single light,
I can only see thine smile that brings tears to my eyes and drops me to
my knees.
What can I do to hold thine hands to mine and draw thee close to
me?
If I could have one chance to have a close moment with you.
Will I have that one moment?

I see thee looking at me with your friends.
Staring and talking and smiling,
I walk on not knowing, yet wanting to know what you converse.
I would give thee ten thousand roses to declare my love,
But all I can offer thee is this simple poem that I have poured my
heart onto.
Can you see the red of my love on this page?
Can you see where I have pierced my soul to drip my life force for
you?
Would you still deny my love for thee?
Will you not allow my close to thee?
What must we both do to allow each other nearer than being separated by
the cold steel of life?
I want to caress your tender check and kiss your pure virginal
brow,
Before I die, would I have that chance, just for you?