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About my love’s eyes without trying to be cheesy |
| His Eyes God I love his eyes The way they breath warmth into your soul The kind of warmth that seeps into every crook and cranny of your heart The way it radiates through your whole body I love his eyes Their promise of campfires that crackle Of coffee on sunny mornings and the rainy ones too The way they speak of nature Golden sun streaming through the rich brown trees Of the sun warming your face on a cold day I love his eyes And most of all I love the way they look into mine |