Beautiful Soul

In the wee hours of the night
I see your eyes
watching
wanting
wishing
remembering
I am captivated
wishing I could read
the unspoken words
the untraced thoughts
the silent meaning
the havy longing

In the wee hours of the night
I feel you watching
I crack my lids
to silently meet you
reveal the mirrored emotion
stare into the windows
of your beautiful soul