As thee speak thy words warilly <br />with thy resonant voice and thy face unfazed <br />And as i listen faithfully <br />for between us there was camaraderie <br />with mine ears i hear propensity <br />of thy speech brought out equivocatedly <br />fastidious to thee is imperative <br />for then you become a paragon <br />immaculate ne'er dilapidated <br /> <br />With thy big mystique eyes <br />that trap me and paralyze me <br />i see a blatant heart in thee <br />one that can confide in me <br />and reciprocate benevolently <br /> <br />If thee want to hide from me <br />or thee want to lie to me <br />then close thine eyes, look far from me <br />for thy big mystique eyes show propensity <br />of betraying your true feelings of thee to me <br /> <br />Siar i beg of thee <br />look me not with thy youthful eyes <br />undaunted, endearing with granite determination <br />ardent and gallant with luminescent reflection <br /> <br />for they trap me and paralyze me <br />and haunt me when i try to flee <br />If thee want to hide from me <br />or thee want to lie to me..i beg thee <br />close thine eyes, look far from me <br />for thy big mystique eyes show propensity <br />of betraying your true feelings of thee to me.<br /><br />Cathy Phew<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thy-mystique-eyes/
