"I always liked your pretty eyes," she breathed, so faint he had to strain to hear.

Finally she shrugged and said, "I like his eyes."

She could sense his embarrassment, and she had not forgotten that he liked her eyes.

She didn't know what romantic meant, but she liked Frank's eyes.

She had a poor complexion, but he liked her frank brown eyes.

Said he liked my eyes and sweet cocoa brown skin.

"Pretty decent shape for a civilian-and I like his eyes."

And I don't like his cold eyes either.

An English girl I'd had good times with for a while, she liked my eyes.

I like my eyes the way they are.