Novel & Cerita Ways To Describe Eyes

I had to play them if they thought they were smart. “I did not jump to any conclusions and I don’t need to see her to know what she looks like. Green eyes, Auburn almost red hair, curvy in all the right places, a little shorter than what she currently looks like,” She explained all at once. I gasped, “You couldn’t be more correct,” I was lost for words. She got the exact description. If I were to forget anything about Leah, I certainly would never forget those big green eyes of her and of course soft curves.

“Do you cry lava?* I asked without thinking. “What?” She giggled at me giving me s friendly punch. “You eyes are so beautiful!” I confessed the obvious.. “If I cry lava, you should cry ice or probably brimstone, I know those are not your real eyes Desiree!* I gasped at the fact that she was seeing my eal eyes. I rushed to the mirror in the room and looked in it. “Did I forget to put on my lenses?” She giggled again walking up to me. “No you still have them but don't tell me you don't know your eyes reflects quite much when you are under white light!” She pointed out.

Why is he insisting on being friends if he is looking at me like this? “The blue of your eyes look breathtaking with the red surrounding it.” He says and if I wasn’t already red, I would most definitely be now. “It is unfair that you are this beautiful when you have cried.” He says, but he is one to speak. Even with his eyes red and puffy, he still looks tanned and sexy as fuck with his green eyes having a glossy shine to it. The blue in his eyes is lighter, making it look like the ocean and forest came together and is dancing in patterns that only they can understand.

He kept talking, his words pouring out of him like a river. "She's got long, dark hair," he said, his eyes closed as if he was picturing her. "And her eyes...her eyes are like nothing I've ever seen before. They're like the ocean, deep and blue and mysterious. I feel like I could get lost in them forever."

The way Ava looked at me when I said that, I felt a warmth spread through my chest. Now I was even more certain—it was definitely her eyes. They were captivating, green and mesmerizing, with flecks of gold and brown that added a touch of mystery. They radiated warmth, drawing people in, drawing me in.

I need to manifest Lady Marina's aura and attitude because we don't know if she is a friend or an enemy. When I sat across from her, I noticed that her eyes were closed. She elegantly put down her tea cup in the saucer, and slowly opened her eyes. When her eyes met mine, I was fascinated. One word to describe her eyes? wow Gray color! Her eyes are gray just like the girl in my dream... This is fascinating, I've never seen someone with gray eyes in my whole life. I always see black, blue, brown, and green. She raised his eyebrows noticing that I was staring at her.

Nanlalaki ang mga matang napatingin ako sa kanya. Round, big piercing brown eyes are studying me and I think someone gutted me. It's the most beautiful eyes that my eyes meet. It's a unique combination of honey and nature. The darkness only made her orbs shine brightly and I'm mesmerized. Lost in her eyes and the warmth it gives to my soul. What's with this woman and her fucking brown eyes? "Oh my God!"

Her eyes pierced to mine and I swear its causing me to be shy right now. "Those eyes of yours are like stars. Have you ever sat outside at night and gaze up to the sky to watch the stars?-" I asks and she nods. "The beauty of the shining stars in the sky at night fits the description of your eyes. There's so much beauty in your eyes that it's almost blinding me right now. I guess if I stare too much, I'll get addicted to it and won't want to blink for a second".

Those piercing blue orbs are like the vast ocean that pulls me in and leaves me breathless. Her eyes are like two pools of crystal-clear water, reflecting the world around them with such clarity that it takes my breath away. They sparkle with every emotion, from the joy that lights up her face to the sadness that dims her smile. And when she's angry, those eyes become like a stormy sea, churning with emotions that threaten to overwhelm me. I never wanted to hurt her, but somehow I managed to do just that. I lean against the chair and throw my head back, closing my eyes and hoping for time to stop. Why is everything so fucked up?

she said to me, her hand still holding up the soap for me to see. I held her hand with the soap and I said to her. "I have never told any of them that their eyes are the most beautiful I have ever seen, but I have surely told them that they have beautiful eyes. You are the only person whose eyes mesmerize me to say such words. Even now that I am looking at it, your doubts are plainly written on it, they are still the most beautiful eyes ever. It goes beyond color and eye shape, Tania. It goes beyond how long your eyelashes are. Your eyes are magnificent."