A woman’s beauty lays in her eyes, the doorway to her heart, the window to her soul. As I stare into your smoldering glacier blues, I know you’re the one. My soulmate, my life. When I look into your eyes I see everything I want in this world. They excite me, inspire me, devour me. I couldn’t imagine not being able to peer into those eyes. Time stops when your eyes meet mine. I want them in my life forever. They’re watching me as I write this, my muse, two limpid pools in a glass case on my writing desk…
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Oh my! What a dark and moody image this creates. Good work!
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