This is the poem that really started it all for me. Basically just a cheesy
Your eyes hold all things;
in them I see all that is exists, is, was, will
Your eyes hold the world;
I see our future when I look into them.
Your eyes hold my body;
paralyzed with wonder, invigorated with passion
Your eyes hold my heart;
for in them I know you mean it when you say
"I love you".
(c) Alan Bailward, 1996