What turns me on is a man's eyes. The kind that make you melt when you look into them, the kind that pierce the soul, and dab at your heart. The thought of that man holding me and caressing me, smiling at me and kissing me. That really helps.
A person can have nice eyes, but not a nice personality. To find a truly kind soul means looking deep into those penetrating eyes and seeing past the eye, deep into the soul itself. If you see a bright light shining, you know the person has a truly kind soul.