His eyes were the most beautiful shade of blue. Aquamarine, flecks of gold, green, and turquoise. You could almost swim in them, as if they were swimming pools, shimmering in the sun, or the clear, white sand beaches of Hawaii.
Those eyes were a blue so clear that it seemed as if you could see forever, but held an unimaginable depth. They were captivating, utterly mesmerizing.
And, to me, they were the most beautiful colour possible.