Your Eyes as Liquid Gold

There is a reason the elders say a woman’s eyes are a river.

A soft current.

A whisper of honey.

A warm gold that pulls without effort.

A true magnetic gaze isn’t trained for men.

It’s sculpted in the inner chambers of a woman who knows her worth, her sweetness, and her softness.

Her eyes reveal the emotional silk she carries and her nature spills through the cracks.

Men simply respond.