You have two flowers in your eyes in those flowers two worlds in those worlds four directions a picture painted with love. Sweet pure tenderness pours in, smothers the feeling of despair with a gentle touch of hands it conjures the most beautiful sound. Fall in love with me, in that embrace while love does not vanish while I am not alone while I awaken beside you. A black silent cloak I turn into a rain of love. While the faithful moon shines, while you have flowers in your eyes. In shades of passion entwined, color, desire, buried deep. A palette of feelings, spilled, strewn with fragments of kisses. Inspiration, eternal for the painter, color in life unending. a beautiful painted world, while a flower blooms in your eyes.
