Have I told you before that your eyes
got the fierceness of your cat’s?
Those brown stubborn eyes;
they question without asking
And I can only feel a shudder
as I stare madly at those twin pearls
(if you’re a witch, I’m happily enchanted)
And have I told you that when your heart is enraged
those eyes grow even more beautiful?
the more I am ensnared to you, Woman
the more adorable you become and
without you being the stubborn
and cat crazy woman that I knew,
it wouldn’t be you whom I’ve loved
through out the years.