This weeks fridge magnet poetry is inspired by a conversation at a party on the weekend. I was asked what the one things is I look at first in a guy, I said eyes. This was not the answer he was looking for and said that most girls said hand, well really dude I have pink hair does it look like I do what most people do?!? He asked why eyes and I said because they let you see into someone soul. And this was just way to deep for a man 3 sheets to the wind. The colour or the kind of eyes are not what matter to me, it is the openness of them and if you see the feels displayed there that are otherwise hidden behind a well practice fa├žade that we all have.

Eyes answer all
look deeply
the smile does not reach them
try fool the world around
but turmoil lies beneath
the soul mourns
the heart is sad