I've always been told I have pretty eyes. People seem to love to gaze into them. I know for sure that you do, so I want you to come to me. Look into my big, gorgeous hazel eyes, flecked with gold and brown and framed with full, long lashes. I'm silent, imploring you to look ever deeper, feel my eyes upon your body.

I'm only looking at you.

I've always been told I have pretty eyes. People seem to love to gaze into them. I know for sure that you do, so I want you to come to me. Look into my big, gorgeous hazel eyes, flecked with gold and brown and framed with full, long lashes. I'm silent, imploring you to look ever deeper, feel my eyes upon your body.

I'm only looking at you.