You caught my eye as I walked in.
The twinkle of knowing, behind the smile.
Aware and now somehow vulnerable.
You glanced my way
to see if I was glancing yours.
A spark was struck.
A passion ignited,
all in a second.
The promise behind those eyes,
too enticing to ignore.
The hope that sprang from the second glance
and the third.
The flirting without sound or movement.
Your eyes said it all.
I was listening.
2 comments:
Dave, this is really good, thanks for sharing.
I like a good poem. Thank you for sharing it.
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