"Your eyes spoke"

@Uootem

Your eyes spoke to me of distant dreams...
    dreams of something remembered since forever,
          the basis of all lifetimes, and those yet to come.

Your eyes spoke to me of mysteries...
    the secrets of shared by youthful love,
          of all that was new, of all that is old, of that yet to become.

Your eyes spoke to me of arousal....
    emotional arousal of the heart,
            of how fragile it truly is, of how it can break so suddenly.

Your eyes spoke to me of astonishment...
    for I am awes by all life can offer,
            of all I had hoped, how quickly it can become all I feared.

Your eyes spoke to me of memories...
    memories of the pain of losing love,
          of an unforgotten past, of things that don't last.

Your eyes spoke to me--
    in the comfort of your presence,
          creating new memories with youthful play,
              magical mysteries with adulthood emotions,
                    breathless appreciation of your beauty,
                        and a lasting love we shared...
                              A love that I still feel, in an ache in my heart.

I have kept the secrets of your eyes...
    for they spoke what claimed to be truth.
          however, truth changes with growing up,
                while your eyes still spoke of that once shared.
                      what are they saying to me, you ask.
                          I reply simply--"everything important".