I stare so deep in your eyes,
Lost in this world of beauty,
An extraordinary sort of beauty,
One which catches your eyes then heart,
Squeezes every last beat out,
Then consumes every emotion you have.

Though this is a horrific idea,
Those eyes capture this from many people,
Thus the canvas is lathered with pain,
But the combination of many different pains,
It is true that art is an expression of suffering,
So just imagine how glorious those eyes are.