"Hey Eyes" for Franca ( Her name is spelled in the poem =) )
For her eyes, compassionate and full of energy,
send waves of creativity that linger a sense of healing, I feel, deep within my wounds.
Really, I'm broke, yet she finds vitality within our souls to keep the both of us content and strive-full
All of these Qualities are read in the beauty of her eyes, that not only show a seek to help and heal, but to find healing
Never do I question her, for a person that is forceful and direct; has enormous energy, and a gift for insight and observation
Can no one steal the attraction she brings soon as she enters the room, her eyes, mind, body, soul... her eyes
As for my wounds, she simply stares and the energy stored within me makes me feel at home, safe, restored.