Almost a sonnet?

Close your eyes babe,
ignore the world outside the door.

Birds fly by,
itching the bloodless sky.

The smutty air,
tickles my everywhere.

So I kiss you.
So I kiss you.

Dear brown eyes,
your door was open ajar.

I couldn't help,
but,
take a peek inside.

Your walls are bare,
and your bed told me all about,
who has been in there.
Maybe I'll join in time.