Curious, with soft eyes, but you never really knew what was going on in her head.
He turned and saw fear in her wide, soft brown eyes.
The girl did not respond, only continued looking at him with huge, soft eyes.
Her brown eyes, so soft and warm, were cold now.
Richard made himself look back up into her soft eyes.
A small dark face regarded me with soft black eyes.
The woman seemed to look inside me with her soft, blue eyes.
He would look at her with those beautiful soft brown eyes.
She looked up into his clear, soft eyes, wanting him to stay.
Instead, I looked back into his soft brown eyes and tried to form the words.