by Profe Steve
You ask the question But I can’t find an answer Why do I love you? I know you really don’t see Your clouded eyes are puzzled.
Deep inside your eyes Behind gelid frosty ice Lies eternal fire And bubbling pools of lava That contain flames eternal
Your cracked mirror lies Shows images distorted Someone else’s view One who needs you beaten down One who loved naught but himself.
But I can’t explain The mystery in your eyes Nor how my heart beats A rhythm for the ages Whenever you are near me