Your eyes

Your eyes. I stop. I sit. I stare aimlessly, dreamily, dazed into the shadows. Your eyes. Mesmerizing me in an instance, making me involuntarily helpless. Your eyes. A dark, sweet, intriguing color, warm with passion, strength, and desire. Your eyes. A shimmer of hope glistens as a deep, tragic past is mirrored. Your eyes. Knocking me off my feet with just one twinkling glance. Your eyes. A flickering of emotions hidden for few to see. Your eyes. Provision of comfort given as I look to you for security. Your eyes. An amazing feeling trickles through my veins as my stomach does a series of backflips. Your eyes. Make contact with mine, lighting up my face, eyes, and smile. Your eyes. The place that I feel at home. My love, my heart, my happiness shines through your eyes.