His Eyes

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A metallic icy blue
Mesmerizing, entrancing even
They're enchanting, quite magical honestly
I don't think I'd ever get tired of looking at them

I could get lost in them for hours
They remind me of winter
I look into his eyes, and I see holidays and snow
Hot chocolate and cozy blankets, building snowmen

They're quite childlike
They remind me of blowing bubbles in the summer as a kid
Or the way sunlight hits the ocean at the beach as people splash in the waves
They sparkle and shine

His eyes, they make my mind race
My heart starts beating hard and fast as we hold eye contact
I wanna kiss him, I wanna hold him and keep him close
They make me smile, those gorgeous crystal eyes of his


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