She is shimmering hair, and the magic gleam of night light dancing in amethyst eyes.

Only the amethyst eyes betrayed his presence, regarding her curiously across the icy blue water.

The amethyst eyes were looking at her now.

Platinum hair was pushed back from amethyst eyes with a graceful but impatient hand.

She looked up at the gleaming face, the amethyst eyes.

A young face with amethyst eyes swollen from crying, a bewildered mouth.

"Sometimes I call on serpents from deep beneath the sea," she said, looking at me with teasing amethyst eyes.

I drew back to catch my breath and look into the amethyst eyes so close to mine.

Her amethyst eyes again looked troubled, but then she smiled.

She looked at me with amethyst eyes wide.