Eyes Of Grey

Eyes Of Grey

A Poem by Marie Harrison
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Love poem for my secret crush.

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Eyes Of Grey

 

As the heavy mist rose off the lake at dawn this morning,

I recognized that hazy shade of color staring back at me

… that one I see when I look into your stoic eyes of grey.

 

Whenever I look deep into those rippled pools

Of grey, this warm flood of passion and euphoria rushes

Through my body, much like a potent eight ball entering

My bloodstream for the very first time.

 

You can imagine what I felt the moment

Your hands first undressed me and caressed my

Body ever so slowly.  As they traveled between my thighs for the

First time, it was like manna from heaven to my eager hungry flesh.

 

But our connection is much more than physical, it’s

A cognitive and emotional connection more than a

Physical one.  You have this energy source

That you give me, one that I’ve never acknowledged

Until now.  It’s how much you see in me,

When you look at me closer than any other.

 

 

You believe in me, as no other man ever has ever

Believed in me before.   The strength of that

belief is so strong, that I’m

In awe every time you display what you see

In my love, my passion, my talents, my knowledge and

 my abilities.

 

The affect you have on me is so strong that

I have to sit down and collect my thoughts

To be able to carry on.  I panic because what

If I ever prove to you that you were wrong about me

All along? Would I lose you?  Loss of breath would

Leave me forever gasping if that ever happened.

 

You make me want to set my bar higher.  I’ll have

To if I’m ever going to live up to who you think I am

And the potential you see in me.

 

You make me want to be a better person, to be

The best that I can ever be.

When I’m with you, I feel like a mighty

Eagle, who will soon spring off his perch and

Soar, so he can stretch his wings

To the very limits that his wingspan will go.

 

When I’m with you the warmth

Of your manhood and the generosity of your soul

Motivates me to be the best that I can be in all

Standards of perfection.

If my aim is to be bad then I’ll aim to be the worst of the worse.

If it’s to be the best athlete, then I’ll run the longest marathon.

 

It’s not that you ask this of me, I’m not out to

Prove anything to you either.  You just bring out

The best in me, because you love me so well…

Better than I’ve ever been loved my entire life.

 

You make me want to scream, to climb to the highest mountain

And shout at the top of my lungs how much I love you.

I thank God every day, for the day that I met you.  The first day

That I looked into your eyes of grey.

 

 

© 2010 Marie Harrison


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Isn't it wonderful when you meet someone who believes in your capabilities more than you do..i have some one in my life too who says i am special and so on..any given day he would say that i should not change myself yet i know that whenever i am in touch with him..his loyalty and his trust in me makes me aspire to reach higher goals..to be what he sees in me..a simple and happy person who can keep others happy too..
stay blessed my friend *hugs..i am happy for you.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Isn't it wonderful when you meet someone who believes in your capabilities more than you do..i have some one in my life too who says i am special and so on..any given day he would say that i should not change myself yet i know that whenever i am in touch with him..his loyalty and his trust in me makes me aspire to reach higher goals..to be what he sees in me..a simple and happy person who can keep others happy too..
stay blessed my friend *hugs..i am happy for you.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Poem about my feelings for a man I have a crush on.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Marie Harrison
Marie Harrison

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