Oh eyes, oh lips!—by Cupid they’re
enticed
To form a smile rippled in his face;
Without the one, the other fails to
prove
That he delights in words my tongue
expressed.
To see them sharing both the myst’ry
And the joy of lighting candles deep
within
Our souls, sweet feelings spring from
purest fount
When eyes to eyes such subtle graces
send.
Thus worlds unfurl, unlocked by sight
alone,
A hidden wonder wrought by lovers’
stares,
Where we are slaved, eternity to
spend,
Within the colored orbs of passioned
souls.
Oh smile!—how potent is your simple
art,
Messenger of love, and master of my
heart. 
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