The eyes are everything the devil would possess

As the glimpse through her in the mirror
With the time made from the world
her heart spurs and her head shakes into heaven

She is no more than a slave
a slave to love that's on it's leesh

as she looks into his eyes with undying passion
she remembers
she has a heart that can't stop

Even when the world ends
He'll still be there
and so will her beating heart
beating with the drums of time.

Hey darling, just to say I love you more than anything and that your poetry is so beautiful It makes we want to cry. You have such wonderful talent and passion. Excellent work. Bex x x x