Eyes of sienna muse and dance   
To our tune of subtle romance   
Exchanging of conversing stares   
Casts a tune so potent, so rich, so rare   
Eyes that speak whispering words and more   
Gentle images opens dream`s door   
So graphically elicit so delicately explicit   
Is your beauty and every gaze   
Trapped in this routine so shapeless   
But I can`t let myself speak nonsense   
Such a trivial thing those first words   
And who am I but a songless bird   
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Forever in need of substance   
But won`t find it in that empty dance   
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You deserve so much more   
I want to give what I adore   
My heart bleeds it`s bloodied tune   
A silent serenade for you   
Can`t find the words to articulate   
A fantastic text to saturate   
With these words I shall release myself   
From your eyes to be never confined   
I can`t speak empty words   
So is silence the option?   
The comforting warmth of absent phrase   
Trust in the quite dignity of sight   
Where are the impeccable lines?   
Where are golden stanzas, surreal?   
The couplets of rich poetry?   
Dancing words of passion and romance?