Your eyes, they are the color of heaven. They sparkle like the sun shimmering across the blue sea. I can learn a lot about you from your eyes. They communicate many things, without speaking. When they shine clear in the sunlight, I can see your very being. Your passion for life glimmers like the distant light of a sunrise. They become intoxicating; I can not stop staring deep into them.

You hold my gaze when you give me that longing look. A wanting look of companionship, a look of passion, a look of needing. Needing to be more; yearning to be more. A look of almost uncertainty. Where do I go from here look?

At other times, you have a look of caring. I see your relationship with your family is very important to you by the deep circles of darkness that surround the brilliant blue. You are a responsible person who deeply cares about the feelings of those you care about and those you love.

When your eyes turn a steel gray color, I know you are feeling quit mischievous and playful. The light dances like the music will never end, and you are hoping that it will never end. You feel so much love and compassion for those that are dear to you and you want to spend your every waking moment with them. Hoping this time will never end. But it must. And then, they change.

Hazel, almost an emerald green. You become a bit anxious that things are not going as you had planned. It is almost as if little flecks of fire peek through the beautiful green shards of colorful light.

Beauty. Shear beauty. Uncompromised beauty. What a genuine gift to have such wonderful, ever changing eyes that speaks to me without ever saying a word.

When we gaze into each others eyes, we connect on a much deeper level. It is a whole new platform of communication. We see inside of each other. We truly see the person inside, not what's on the outside, not what we want the world to see.

You see the real me and I see the real you.