Your eyes are so dark.

Nearly inky black and mysterious.
Your icy dark blue eyes pore into mine.

When you talk to me I shiver.

Your eyes slice through me leaving me breathless.

You talk to me often and I try to love it.

My speach turns to stutters and my face reddens.

I notice your glacial eyes watching me.

I stare back and smile.

You grin at me and look away.

I run for the bus.

I miss it because of you, but I don't mind.