Thursday, September 8, 2011

Eyes Like the Desert

Eyes like the desert,
Roaming free through the islands in my mind. 
Would you try to let me in?
Could you be so kind?
Would you find the key,
If it means you could see
Through my eyes like the desert?
Would you make the effort
To weave your way into and through
My darkest desires?
Would you make the effort 
To set my body on fire?