Meadows in my dreams

Eyes,
I see everything when I gaze upon them
I feel the scorching passion, love, lust
That you keep hidden deep down
Your desires, wants…. Needs
Those emerald eyes gaze endlessly
Into the realm of my own
Continuously searching,
Right to my very core
It's like you're afraid
Afraid I will vanish into thin air
Those sparkling green eyes
The meadows in my dreams
Always greener, always brighter
They're the first thing I think of,
Dream of,
Wish for
When I ponder about anything,
And Everything
They are the basis to my imagination,
Reality,
Reason and being
For without them,
Without you
Who knows how I would be