A man with the ability to look within
Talking with two women who came
Both of a religious way of their life
All chatted there somewhat of same
But with his ability to look so within
He saw things all positive it's true
Some somewhat personal loving
Things she'd feel none could do
Eyes that glowed with charisma
He thought another place in time
Besides all her religious practice
A different conversation ever fine
A caring heart like had so very few
If only she could ever in life know
Of how within her eyes like stars
Shone with such a beautiful glow
Deeper within there was sensuality
Like an everyday soul would miss
He thought how wonderful it'd be
For he she loved to so gently kiss
But a sight like this might never be
If he was unable to look so within
Her eyes glowing with such love
Without a single trace to see of sin
But sin a man created word this life
Taught by a man written as if book
Eyes being the window of the soul
A slight gift to dare to see to look
He himself felt gifted thus to see
But as well so very reluctant to tell
At the warmth gentleness and care
Besides any mention heaven or hell
But here he thought heaven and hell
Was above the mind of comprehension
Of any human being this time on earth
Beyond the human mind to mention
So many religions are there this class
Where all beings are here to as if learn
And an open mind only must experience
Like a candle of life only created to burn
He wished he was this lifetime so able
To sit with her and thus maybe explain
Of all that was visible via looking within
At all she was within gentle as the rain
The ability of being able to see within
Has it's moments of pure joy as well
And sometimes one sees such beauty
However ever so reluctant thus to tell