Solitude

You can see the soul in my eyes.
I'm hiding within myself,
the occasional spill on a piece of paper.
Acquainted with the night,
basking in moonlight.
Leave me to my solitude.

I can see the soul in your eyes.
You write such pretty stories
but life's no storybook.
Your heart is the best poetry,
emotions stir.
I'll leave you to your solitude.
© 2005