You're Everything to Me

In your eyes I see the fire.
In your eyes I see desire.
When they're closed I cannot see
the eyes that mean so much to me.

In your hands I feel the love.
In your hands I rise above
all the things I've known.
Your hands have always made me moan.

Closer to you on every day,
your eyes and hands show me the way
that you will always love me
no matter where I will be.

There is no look I haven't seen.
There is no space that's in between
what I've felt in every touch
and every smile that meant so much,
For you're everything to me.

poem by Edwina Reizer
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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