Eyes.

Eyes.

Windows to the soul, portals to the imagination.
Gazing, deep caverns of emotion.
Every colour under the sun, reflected in
your eyes.

Your eyes are summer, spring, autumn.
Warmth. Colour.
Bright and pure, perfection, beauty in
your eyes.

The liquid sapphires that fall as tears are
living drops of heaven glimpsed in times of
unimaginable sadness or joy, overwhelming emotion in
your eyes.

They sparkle, blinking magic.
Inviting, pearls set with emeralds, glittering.
Stars, suns, moons, united in
your eyes.

Windows, portals. Beautiful gateways to the perfection
of your soul. Ornate, glowing orbs of
angelic purity. One gaze, and I am lost in
your eyes.

I'll Stop eventually :)