I look into those eyes and I am lost. They seem to draw me in. People talk of piercing blue eyes that seem to stab, and hold your gaze. Or glowing green eyes, like lambent pools. But these eyes, these glorious eyes, are not like that. These eyes burn with a lustrous, deep amber radiance, that defies me to walk away. I could no more do that than walk over a cliff. Those eyes subsume me, and I see my future there.