I wonder why you stare at me like that.
I feel them when I’m not looking;
My skin prickles from the feeling of their gaze.
I look up and my eyes lock onto yours;
Such a deep stare we hold,
Each probing and digging into the others head.
Our eyes attract attention:
My kaleidoscope eyes and your hazel eyes
Are drawn to the auras we both ooze.
Your eyes they bore intensely into my mind.
I hate the feeling of it, but still I fall into them;
Like an ominous cave, I still choose to wander inside.
How can your eyes be so attractive,
Yet so intrusive at the same time?
Frightening and exciting; the anticipation thrills me.
Yet we say nothing to each other,
We only stare deep into each other’s eyes,
Waiting for the day when our voices join the struggle.