Poems about the eyes 50 wonderful poems with meaning

Below you can choose a verse about the eyes for a man or woman. They are also suitable for a policeman, firefighter and a person of another profession. Among them are short poems about green eyes. Also pick up quatrains and about women's blue eyes.
Below you can choose a verse about the eyes for a man or woman. They are also suitable for a policeman, firefighter and a person of another profession. Among them are short poems about green eyes. Also pick up quatrains and about women's blue eyes.

Popular Eye Poems

Our eyes give out when we are silent.
Eyes burn with fire when screaming.
Eyes do not hide doomed tears
When the time comes for severe thunderstorms ...
Sparks of love shine in my eyes.
In the eyes we read the bitter "I'm sorry."
In the eyes of a silent supplication a frozen gaze
And with Him in the night a silent conversation ...
Eyes in ridiculous strokes of wrinkles ...
The eyes looking at us from the pictures ...
To the eyes - the main role is given in fate:
Eyes ... the keys to your eyes ... to you!

* * *

The eyes of people ... bottomless wells ...
In them Mystery, Life, Love and Beauty.
Like in a mirror, all ugliness is visible in them
And the souls of the immortals ... pain and nudity
Happy eyes ... sparkle with light.
They are beautiful ... with inner warmth,
They are filled with ... Spring and Summer,
They do not see sadness about the past.
The eyes that know the loss in life
Full of longing, although they sometimes laugh!
They need the support of others,
But the wrinkle pain ... it's forever!
The eyes of the children ... special MIRACLE!
In them Sincerity, Trust live.
They sparkle ... brighter than emeralds!
And they are calling for the world of Revelations.
I'm afraid of the eyes of empty and ... indifferent,
They are dim ... and life faded in them.
There is no spark in their heartless pupils,
And the Song or Verse will not please them.

* * *

The human eyes reflect the soul
They are more eloquent than any words
When the magic rays give birth
Covering eyelashes from the eyes of strangers love.
They then soften warm light and caress,
They burn it with passionate prayer
But if they don’t get oncoming fire,
They go out, hiding behind a veil
Eyes cry, then they laugh
Either lightning strikes, then dies from insults,
Only alone they don’t admit
Fool around, letting out a languid look.
Tired eyes express humility
But as soon as they see the light of happiness,
They shine like precious stones
And we are happy to give happiness in return.

* * *

The eyes can tell so much about a person
Words and gestures are not needed at all,
No wonder people spoke,
The eyes are the mirror of his soul.
There is a look caressing and gentle,
What makes the body tremble
There is an evil, despicable, serene,
And a look that dreams only to possess.
There is a flattering look of a rogue and an intriguer,
Lurking behind a mask of kindness
There is a gaze of a dreamer, there is a musician
There is a view burning bridges behind itself.
Glance will tell and reveal secrets,
Which we try to hide
We look into the soul with his help,
He will help to open the veil in it.
And often people hide this key,
Which heart can open them
The eyes are clear, but what about our souls?
Sometimes they cannot be whitened.

* * *

The eyes that the sea are endless
They are bottomless
It’s quite possible to drown in them
But from love, not from longing
Let the sparkle in my eyes stay forever
Will be powerless to them of the year
And let people strive for you
To look into your eyes
Take a word, your age is not age!
And the birthday will be many more times
May the world be wonderful, bright, kind
Always lives in your eyes.

* * *

People’s eyes are different,
Now gentle, sometimes too passionate.
Now close, then alluring
That affection and warmth giving.
People’s eyes are sad,
Sad, a little dull.
Naive painfully children,
Arrogant, alien, secular.
People’s eyes are different,
Either good or dangerous.
That’s hot and wildly hot,
That is as cold as prickly ice.
People’s eyes are formidable,
In them you freeze, as if on a frosty night.
They are bold, they are rebellious.
They are holy, pure and sinful.
People’s eyes are different,
As muddy waters, as clear months.
And proud and even deceitful
But all of them are always beautiful.
Now blue and then green
Now brown, then light gray,
And strange, and even true.
The eyes of people are different.
In the crowd they shine with colors.
Mysterious with a drag
And indifferent, cruel.
People’s eyes are bright,
Burning, even hot.
Tired or loved.
But they are all unique!

* * *

Eyes can speak
Screaming with happiness or crying
Eyes can be encouraged
Madden, get into a fight ...
Words can be fooled
With eyes this is impossible.
You can drown in your gaze
If you look carelessly ...
Do not know tired eyes
What they see everywhere they heed
May their tears not touch
Only by happiness may they shine.
Their gaze pierces everything like a sword
They are like an ancient healer,
They are at one with the soul,
So our creator created them.
When the soul of love is full
The eyes are mysterious, like eternity,
There is a wave of happiness in them
At sea, serene life.

* * *

Eyes lowered modestly
A veil-covered shoulder ...
You seem holy to many
But you, Mary, are treacherous ...
To be with a virgin is to be in the grip of the night
Swing on the sea waves ...
And not in vain these eyes
The monk was jealous of the laity:
He is in the niche of the gloomy church
He put her brother -
Away from the sinful dream
In prayer oblivion ...

* * *

The end of the tales and fogs!
Now - in all the churches she
Equally - to monks and laity
Betrayed by reproach ...
But there is one secret respirator
Divine beauty - a poet ...
He sees your extraordinary
Unfading, Mary, light!
He is kneeling in a dark niche
Will fill in passionate sins
Immodest his excitement,
Your sinful verses!

* * *

Eyes in which it’s not scary to drown
Do not be afraid to sell the soul to the devil,
For the moment when in those clear eyes
Love is visible, love, not darkness.
Not the darkness, but the sun at dawn
A shy but gentle charge ...
And I'm afraid to break their abode
I'm afraid to frighten away happy eyes.
Let them look gentle and calm,
Let them laugh, reproach not afraid
And I don’t know why it hurts so much
To look into your distant eyes ...

* * *

Eyes to eyes, -
what could be more beautiful!
Ripple aortic rip.
Two pigeons silent agreement
Where it is not reason that rules, but impulse.
Eyes to eyes, -
the forerunner of the kiss
The fusion of suffering hearts.
From anticipation, the soul rejoices
I, sweet lips, lucky catcher.
Eyes to eyes, -
source of revelation
And the cleanliness of the uncut meadows.
And how many feelings! .. Oh, God, inspiration! ..
And again, woven into rhyme, words.
Eyes to eyes, -
maybe this is happiness
Your confession is a gentle wave.
When we are together, bad weather is not terrible
We will hang the lace on a gloomy day.
Eyes to eyes, -
fire and passion of desires
Boiling energy in the blood.
Madness, stolen dates,
And a whisper of lips: "Love me! .. Love! .."

* * *

Eyes say it all! you are silent ...
Whisper your lips yourself ...
How the stars are clear in the night ...
Do not catch your eyes ...
And you just listen, you love!
And speak with your eyes ...
Happiness with one glance ...
That song will be us ...
I will see everything, I will understand everything ...
And I will do as I know ...
I'm sitting in a magic circle ...
I live, I sing, I dream ...
And you just feel in reality -
I conjure about it!
But I can’t write ...
And I don’t hide feelings ...

* * *

There are so many beautiful eyes on the planet
Of these, I fell in love with the grays forever,
To drown in their depth and color
Glittering blue-gray ice.
And a smile blooms on your lips
And the ray of the sun got lost in her hair.
And the blue of heaven is obscured by a haze
Mist grayness reflected in eyes.
I plunge into gray from the fog
In your boundless blue eyes.
I am in love with you - captive of dope,
So much so that a tear asks from delight.
Your beauty has penetrated my soul
Where is the magic of blue and clear waters ...
Eyes are like gray ice frozen in a cold
And I will be glad to melt it with warmth.
So that this look from tenderness beamed,
From passion and love, two hearts beat in time
Take a chance, it's time you fall in love with me
The fate of lovers gives happiness - just like that!

* * *

Eyes ... as if the world had turned upside down
In the arms of insane speeds -
You are the most exquisite muse
I am drowning in your tenderness.
Eyes ... I was captivated by you instantly
And our life sparkles with a rainbow -
Flying over a hoppy universe
Bonfires of star delight lit up.
Eyes ... borders have long been broken
Hearts touched in silence -
The admiration of the lightning sparkles
We rise on a sensual wave.
Eyes ... will tell everyone without delay,
A little hoppy head is spinning -
Love unique moments
The captivating sounds of magic!

The best poems about the eyes of a girl

Eyes! Do not give love a secret:
Silent lips keep him.
Love makes perfect beauty
Than mournful is more visible on a meta heart.
Kohl tears pour forth without fear of the ban, -
Suffering Heart Silence
They will burn. And suffering is right
Will not let the eyes break their vow.
Love the secret of your heart
Do not give out to anyone by accident,
Before his torment, bow down.
Love is unattainable triumph -
So may the mystery of the heart be kept
Silent lips and dry eyelashes.

* * *

There are different eyes in this world:
Shining with happiness from love;
Naive, open as children;
Free, like ships at sea;
The eyes are funny, laughing cute;
Flirty eyes, under a fluff of eyelashes;
Eyes bewitching languidly and playfully;
Eyes confident, like proud lionesses.
However, I often see sadness in my eyes,
It comes from the depths of the soul.
Once I saw such sadness -
Those eyes are good in sadness ...
Sorrow was, perhaps, sorrow,
What made the girl suffer.
Or maybe they were just in a quarrel with a friend,
And maybe there was no one to grieve with ...
Watching her from the side
Caught her eyes, trying to read,
What is sad, what is she dreaming about
What does not want to tell the world.
I couldn’t get into her thoughts
I could not read the sadness.
But in those eyes, to the revelation of the pure,
I read only two words - "very sorry."
And this look was not subject to the world.
His eyes were sad, not melting away from everyone.
And the face of a simple girlish is beautiful,
Though sadness in him, not cheerful laughter.

* * *

Eyes,
You can
And cry and scream.
Eyes
Squinting
You are sad.
Eyes
You look
Days pass by.
Eyes
Only occasionally
A tear will cover you.
Eyes
Wipe off a century
Without showing me
Eyes
In you
Hide sadness, sadness.
Eyes
See
In the runaway distance.
She is
Medicine
It will be from all troubles.
Eyes
You are blue
You will be a hundred years old.

* * *

In the eyes, as in a mirror of the soul,
We will read about love.
Find answers to the question,
Let’s not even hear the words.
They show pain, a sad trace,
In the eyes, we will find any answer.
A moment of happiness and love
What in life, we experienced.
The remnants of the tears of those past years
And that unbridled bouquet.
They always keep in themselves,
What happened to us, and when.
They will answer for us, betray,
And someone’s heart will be stolen.
The eyes will tell us about love
They will ask for help.
In the eyes, we’ll find any answer
It doesn't matter if he is or not.
They always hint to us
At all, shed mirror light!

* * *

The eyes of people meet us everywhere
Neither envy in the eyes of those nor lies.
The eyes of people are a mysterious miracle
A living reflection of the soul!
The eyes of people are like wounded birds,
They look at us with holy hope,
That this obscure world will turn
The world is the most humane and simple.
The eyes of people, like stars in the sky
Suddenly burn and go out at an unexpected time,
And so that they will rise again for the song
Depends on us, only on us!
Live the true truth
Hurry with your heart to be kinder
Look into people's eyes more often ...
Into the eyes of people, into the eyes of people ...

* * *

Eyebrows, eyelashes and eyelids
Not just given to man.
Eye, like guards, they guard
It is protected from moisture and dust.
The organ of vision is the eye,
It has three shells.
The one outside is white
We will call protein.
So transparent in front -
It will be compared with glass.
We simply call this part of it - the cornea.
The second layer - there are vessels in it,
Ahead he is an iris.
There’s a hole in it - a pupil,
And the pigments are different.
Retinal receptors, in depth,
All clearly help me see.
We will divide them into pairs:
Some are cones, others are sticks.

* * *

Your love is a mystery
Your eyes are a secret.
They are like a clean notebook
They write yes, then again no.
And who will look into your eyes
He will forget both day and hour.
Your eyes are darker than night
And in the heart is a fiery diamond.
And your heart beats clean
In love, alas, such a law.
My eyes sparkle sparklingly
But there is deception in them, and a groan in the heart.
Your love is a notebook
The notebook is empty now.
And where is the mystery in your eyes?
She has not been in them for a long time, believe me ...

* * *

The eyes are not the mirror of the soul
And the door to the soul
We are in such a hurry to get into them,
We really believe
What is behind the door, deep down
Souls of magic
A flickering window awaits us
Soulful fire.
Love your priceless heat
The light was shining
How we want this gift
Soul gave!
And so, with hope in hand,
Knocking on the door ...
The door opened. Oh my God! Oh,
Who could believe
What is this darkness, what is this pain
What is this cold
Could soul vale
Fill yourself
And the light of the holy soul
In the frosty haze
Lit in the middle of the room empty
Smile unsteady.
Mirror light of other doors
Calling and beckoning
But the sharp edge of the door mirrors is
It hurts so much!
A bewitching fire burns
Without warming
Try it only touch -
Burn by playing.
The eyes are not the mirror of the soul
And the door to the soul
Maybe it's the door to life
To love and faith
Or maybe in a ghostly fog
Bad fairy tales
Where the light is a mirage, love is a hoax
There are masks on their faces ...

* * *

Your eyes are two sapphires
Two expensive sapphires.
And happy is the one who gains
These two blue worlds.
Your heart is a diamond.
His fire is so bright.
And happy is the one to whom he sends
His fate is a gift.
Your mouth is two rubies.
Tender outlines.
And happy is the one who rips them off
Shameful confession.
But if this lord
Ruby and Diamond
In the forest I will meet one, -
He will lose them immediately!

* * *

Eyes are beautiful! I am silent.
Events like Starfall
I can’t describe it too much
Like a charming look.
Unique lip contour
In a smile, sadness and peace.
Lips tender air is rude.
I do not breathe, they are sacred.
Thumping breasts.
My pulse is a record for every breath.
I'd love to snuggle up
To be in paradise at least on the doorstep.
Her attractive appearance
Deprives the mind instantly.
Male eyes have a living magnet.
Gait, voice - everything is priceless.
Do not get tired of dreaming about her,
I close my eyes - she. Oh Gods!
I could kneel down
Caress the divine feet.
It has the spell of women of all time
Promise frenzy of pleasure.
Whoever sinned with her is captive
In the most pleasant of all battles.

* * *

In the eyes you see the bottom of the soul:
There’s fire and evil ice in them ...
And the feeling like pencils
Colorize for years pictures.
Events cannot be saved
We lose them, like a sheet from a book.
Sometimes you want to change
Years, weeks, days, and twinks.
Sometimes you want to write
All my life in a new way, otherwise
So that the blotted sheet does not get dirty
And solve the problems correctly.
How to write dictates to me
The corrector of life is my conscience.
And I'm in midnight silence
I read fate like a story.

* * *

Your eyes are two oceans
Two hot suns above the earth.
And there is no deception in your eyes
They captivate with beauty.
Your gaze is piercing, deep -
It is very easy to drown in it.
Now too close, then far
Peace does not want to return me.

* * *

Your eyes
In a dream I saw
And the whole world
I hated
For being in it
I'm not with you
It's too painful for me.
My heart aches ...
Your figure:
- Oh bliss!
The best of women
In my dreams
I will draw
And love you
Such.
I said everything
In the winged verse
On a wounded heart
Patches hurt
And whining; this night:
- This is Love!
I know exactly.

Poems about beautiful eyes

Your eyes say a lot
And they discover a lot about life.
Your eyes keep the warmth of your soul
And love is answered with love.
A thoughtful and patient look
The smile on my face gracefully melts, -
I see this for many years in a row
I’ve been studying your eyes for years.
Like a mirror of the soul - your eyes
They are like an indicator of mood.
Secrets of the heart, all your dreams
Eyes will tell quietly, frankly.
Open and clean eyes
The eyes that breathe love
They can tell a lot about a lot
And they hear a lot with their soul.

* * *

I will drown in your eyes, can I?
Indeed, in your eyes to drown is happiness.
I’ll come and say, “Hello,
I love you". It's complicated…
No, not difficult, but difficult
It’s very difficult to love, believe?
I’ll come to a steep cliff
I’ll fall, will you have time to catch?
Well, if I leave, will you write?
I want to be with you for a long time
A very long time…
All my life, you know?
I'm afraid of the answer, you know ...
You answer me, but only in silence
You answer with your eyes, love?
If so, then I promise
That you will be the happiest
If not, I beg you
Do not stare with your eyes
Do not pull your eyes into the pool
Let the other you love, okay ...
Do you remember me at least a little?
I will love you, can I?
Even if you can’t, I will!
And I will always come to the rescue
If it will be difficult for you!

* * *

I'm in love with your eyes!
After all, do not tear yourself away from them!
Let the insidious tear
He does not dare to touch them!
Their bottomless depth
I am fascinated forever!
I want your cleanliness
Admire endlessly!

* * *

Your eyes are a treasure for mom!
Your children's laughter is a reward, an incentive to live!
I collected HAPPINESS by crumbs and grams,
After all, without you now I can’t be ...
You pull the arms, hug tenderly, tenderly
Your smile is like the light of the sun!
I'm not afraid to fall, rise and walk, as before,
After all, I have you - this is my only secret!
Your soul is pure as tears of a may rose
You were born under a bright star
You captivate with a glance, fleeting childish caress ...
I love it so much when you're next to me.

* * *

Eyes - nebulae of the lake,
You look, see the soul in them ..
Touching the rainbow gaze
You can lose your heart in it ...
Sometimes a surge of bright emotions,
With a wave of eyelashes, just run through
And the approach of the weasels is hot,
The fog will mesmerize your eyes ...
And you can touch the pain ...
Looking deep into the sparkling eyes ...
And plunge with your head
When the tenderness swirls around you ...
Mine is a little green
Everyone is looking for sparks of brave souls ...
And sinking deep into the bottomless
Do not get out of there already ..
Perhaps there is no brighter moment
When suddenly sparks of love
With a magic sigh of a wave
The gaze will wake up ... And you catch ...

* * *

Your eyes, no, glorious eyes!
They are not just good.
They are yours. And this is the main point.
After all, the eyes are the mirror of the soul.
Your soul is not one-color.
The whole palette is needed.
And the role in the palette is not the last
Allotted to your eyes.
When calm - they are gray
With the relief of Karim in the depths,
Like in calm, multi-colored waters
Sea pebbles at the bottom.
Now they burn with turquoise, then with gold,
When you reign in society.
That will be overtaken with lead cold
When you get angry with something.
Shimmer softly like pearls
When it's not cold with me
Trembling a little, if alarmed,
Like in the wind in the garden dew.
And if they are clouded with passion,
That is not happier than me
There is no unfortunate, if hidden
From morning to sunset.

* * *

The eye of my daughter
You can't find brighter in the world
And they burn brighter
In the sky of the Milky Way.
Like wet flames
Shine is special, unearthly,
They are saints to me
Sometimes I get lost in them.
Brown hazel eyes
They look at their depths
They are the only ones
I need all the advice.
Diamonds sparkle
They can’t refuse anything
Everyone when they are afraid around
Even a word to tell me
For the happiness of these peepholes
I can bear everything
The world of realities and fairy tales,
And go around the whole Earth.

* * *

My eyes are not in love with you
They see your vices clearly.
And the heart of not one of your guilt
He does not see and disagrees with the eyes.
Your ears do not sweeten the speech.
Your voice, eyes and your hands touch
Charming, they could not captivate me
On the feast of hearing, sight, touch.
And yet it’s not given to external feelings -
Neither to all five, nor to each separately -
To assure the heart is one poor thing
That this slavery is deadly to him.
In my misfortune, I'm glad alone
That you are my sin and you are my eternal hell.

* * *

There is so much strength in your eyes
That the rocks will turn into sand
There is so much strength in your eyes
That mountain will dry the stream.
There is so much strength in your eyes
That the dead can revive
There is so much strength in your eyes
What can the flame ignite.
There is so much strength in your eyes
What can a stone blow away from the earth,
They only cannot repay
That they themselves set on fire.

* * *

I look into your eyes and see the tenderness
like an ocean deep and vast,
I want to drown in it ... to sink ... to sink ...
I look into your eyes. They have so much affection
and glare of light, warm, clear ...
I look at you and feel the spring.
I look into my eyes and I don’t need a voice,
any word sounds meaningless
when your soul is to the bottom of yours ...
I look into your eyes and you are like a book
you read the feelings, penetrating deep into me,
catching touches, exhaling while ...
I look into your eyes, they have so much passion
I’m losing my head again in a whirlwind of happiness
and thank you for the sky ...
I look into your eyes ... Do not look enough!
You fill your heart without a trace!
The pulse beats in the rhythm of the eternal: "I love ..."

* * *

There is all the white light in your eyes
Love and sadness, dream and tenderness,
Forgiveness and serenity
In them is the fulfillment of hopes.
There is room in your eyes
In them is mind and passion, and superiority,
Inborn honor is nobleness,
Both encouragement and reproach.
In your eyes the bliss of the world
They have the grace of forgotten dreams
Breath of the steppe winds
They have weaknesses of great strength.

* * *

There are eyes from which on the heart
radiant
The poet will look in them - and to him
inspiration is knocking.
There are eyes - they hide in the depths
meditations
With thoughts near - the sorrows of the bottomless
and clean.
There are eyes - bewitch the unprecedented
by the light
Just look into the soul and change
dusk by dawn.
There are eyes that burn with flame
hot.
There are eyes - next to them
you’ll freeze in the summer too.
There are eyes looking indifferently
past.
There are eyes - it draws you to them
inexplicably.
And these eyes that bear inspiration
to people
May they be immortal, may they be
they are unquenchable.

Interesting poems about the eyes

The sun is jumping in them, playing,
Heaven blessed turquoise
In them, an icy transparent gently melts.
And spring has green eyes.
You look in them - and the light will pour in the heart
And a pure crystal tear
He touches the soul with tormented hope.
And spring has green eyes.
Their magic light is more tender over the years ...
And you will understand that you can’t forget
Spring with green eyes like mine ...

* * *

I'm at the sight of your eyes
I smile every time.
They are bright as the sky
At the hour of dawn ...

* * *

Two elements in two eyes.
Then there's a storm and a thunderstorm in them
That is harmony and calm.
You won’t count miles in them,
To get to the depths.
They are strict and gentle ...

* * *

The gaping gaze emptiness -
For the soul, it’s like poison.
But love will settle in them
And they will instantly change.
Become the clearest
And how beautiful the sky is!
Lost looking ...
So beckon and beckon ...

* * *

I have not seen such bottomless eyes
Never in my life ...
The bottomless ocean splashes in them,
They are ideal for women!
You just look - I'm lost
And I’m not even trying to swim out ...
I drown in them of my own free will
And they are already simply sick.

* * *

You shoot to kill
I have beautiful eyes.
You have no idea
How can they hurt the heart!

* * *

In your eyes is the universe
You are extraordinary!
Do not look away
I really need to see
How do they signal me
What are the feelings between us ...

* * *

These eyes won me over ...
Where were they before?
Looking away from the glance is not able.
You shot me point blank!

* * *

There is no salvation from the eyes
They look straight into the soul ...
I will tell you now:
Looking everywhere for your look!
And I don’t need it anymore
Other brown, blue ...
Your fateful gaze in fate
Your eyes are captivated!

* * *

Your witchcraft look, beauty.
I’m not comfortable
When you look into my soul ...
I began to dream about you ...

* * *

The beauty of your eyes is impressive.
They are very different,
How is the weather in April and May ...
And they shoot in the heart!

* * *

Two oceans splashed
The bottom and shores are not visible ...
You know the power of your eyes
And I'm ready to drown in them ...
And survive any storms
And enjoy them calmly.
From now on, it will be so ...
I will not forget them!

* * *

The beauty of unusual eyes
You admire every time.
This is a mirror of a pure soul,
Take a look at them and want to live!

* * *

You can’t get away from them.
What to do? There is no salvation!
Your eyes look in the heart
And they know his secret ...
I ask about one today:
Don’t look away.
I'll be freer beneath him
Castles will fall from the soul ...

* * *

You chill my fire
Do not look into the soul for a long time!
Become a lighthouse in the dark
Your eyes to me personally.

* * *

No more expensive than sight
Of yours in my life
Nothing ... be near
With you all, all thoughts.
I read in my eyes
All that is not to say.
And I know so much
In your eyes ...

Read each poem about 4glaza of any color. Also choose verses about brown eyes.
Article updated: 08/28/2019
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