Her Eyes

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She has these eyes that can make a man stop and stare for ages. And boy let me tell you, when she looks at me threw her eyelashes my heart melts. My soul is singing high notes that rivals any Angels.  When she laughs at me then looks at me with eyes that say 'Man you are an Idiot'. I can't help but smile and feel so freaking lucky to be receiving that look from her. She has hazel eyes mind you and they change color in the light and with her mood.

I love every shade of them.  Even if she isn't here with me at the moment, I still really want to stare into them as she talks. As she laughs. As she sings. After what I saw tonight even when she cries. I hate it when she is upset but the color of her eyes and how they shine. I love when she looks at me when I'm speaking. She gives me all of her attention, yet sometimes she interrupts me. Only to say things like 'You know you are beautiful right?' or 'You are perfect'. She does all these things with her eyes and I still find a reason to look at them every time.

My utmost favorite thing that her eyes do when they stare at me, is when they shine. They shine at me the most when I sing. Even more so when I laugh. For some odd reason she likes it when I laugh and it makes her eyes shine and laugh back at me.  God I can stare into her eyes for hours and never get bored. There is something about her eyes that make me so happy and content with where I am. She makes me feel safe and secure.

When she was here in my bed with me and after she got done kissing me, her eyes were the best thing to look at. They get dark, she looks at me thru her lashes, and kisses me again after I mutter a small 'what'. Sometimes when that happens she will stare back at me and just say 'You.' "Me? What about me?" I'll ask laughing with a small smile on my face because I know her answer, it's in her eyes. All of her emotions are in her eyes "Just you."

Her eyes shine the brightest when she had sugar, and she says "PANDA!" in this high pitched voice that I love so much, that I sit there looking at her, wishing for her to say it again so her eyes can twinkle. Her eyes are so amazing to me. I can stare at them for hours not just because of what they can do, but what they can do to me. They make me feel oh so important and just..well a word that many of you know. 

Two words ladies and gentlemen, Her eyes.

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