Warm rays gently kiss the windows to his soul
Golden flecks dance upon the crystal epidermis
What treasures they endeavor to behol'
Nought one as priceless as it's butterfly kiss
But tease you to flirt with the depth of the brown
A brown so pure it becomes in flashes- gold
Centered by the honesty of dark piths
Ingested, locked behind the shut open gates to who he is
Yet enthralling in the truth they seek.
A comforting gaze, gently boring...
Flicker and the mirage deceives in coy pretense
Unknowing, unfeelingly loving and familiar
Tenderly trenchant, the drops spill as an accidental waterfall quenching desert hearts