Amusing Eye Games

Soft Silky Smells that jumped over the stranger’s mind fence,

Lace Filled Dreams that swam through the lover’s blood – dense…

A gentle brush of your eyes over mine, only a union of bodies was nigh,

Lit those Candles across my face coz’ your smell made me high….

An orange flame that crept out of his deep blood red heart,

Drowned out her cold defense and pulsated her with warm defeat…

She held her gaze and met his eyes, which locked in and intertwined,

For that one moment, which seemed infinite in both our minds…

The flame froze, then died, but the warmth fraught on,

And to mundane tasks, I loaned myself, but then found myself alone…

I sat rapt in study, of that delicate frame, buried within my head,

Seven eons of feeling, that was pent up, on my face she read.

A fast but fluid friendship was building, and only time could tell its fate,

There was a desire to rush, but it always seemed wiser to wait…

And till, then they would know each other’s names,

And continue to play the amusing eye games…