A Loving Contradiction Your eyes are an endless field of golden summer,A blissful escape, I could get lost in them forever. My eyes are a pale blue sky mid-winter, Cool and piercing, But don’t be fooled,they’re filled with fire. You are my daffodil in the snow, I am your stream in the desert, Nature says we don’t belong, But honey, you’re all I desire. We are the perfect paradox,The Yin and Yang,So keep your hands on my skin, God knows I need the heat. And I’ll pour my eyes over your body, Quenching your thirst, Eternally.