"Lost In Your Eyes."
A Collaboration by,
Laura Loo.
&
Michael P Clarke - (Vladislav Raven.)

My beloved, I behold an angel when I look upon you, 
You are the living star in my every thought and dream. 
On the ethereal breeze, I come my beloved, 
In my arms once more I look upon Aphrodite's grace. 
My beloved, let me taste of love's glory from your goddess lips, 
The desires of my heart now ready to come forth. 
Passions do explode within my very core, 
Then I see you my beloved, I am lost in your eyes. 

Be still, my beloved, as I touch your tender skin, 
Your eyes of honey and your scent of indigo bring intensity- 
Beyond the core of the existence I feel a need so strong, 
too strong to resist; for you shall be my allured magnet, 
my gravitational force beyond the human caress recognition. 
Enticement and excitement shall bring fever to your seduction- 
I’ve seen the beauty of Tuscany and found my way to heaven, 
and there you are, my beloved…for I am lost in your eyes. 

My beloved, those lingering thoughts of love divine I ever caress, 
Held deep within my hearts chambers of love divine. 
When in your arms each chamber opens, a symphony of love triumphant, 
A duet played in emerald green fields of passion. 
Desires shall be fulfilled in love's domain of grace, 
I shall lie with your temple of infinite delight. 
Love shall lift us to heaven's wondrous domain, 
I now swim within your soul, for I am lost in your eyes. 

Be still, my beloved, as I outline you with wonder, 
canvas upon canvas of perfect hues of elegance. 
Depths of unknown castles redeem your beauty as innocence, 
your splendor is breathless as my lungs long for your scent. 
Exquisite in fantasy and remarkable in adoring true love- 
If bushels of roses are reminders of true romance, 
then I shall give one to you every morning when you awake. 
I am found in your soul, yet I am lost in your eyes.