“The way you dart your sight at me, drains me of consciousness as I shy in discomfort. You intentionally do this to me- your lips crook East in a gentle smile. I fall at awe when I see you beaming at me; it’s hard to stay calm when you do.”
He knew exactly what she meant and how she felt. He responded
” You’re beautiful- those words I mumble when I gaze you. I’m sorry I do not curtain my sight away from you, I can’t seem to hide how I feel- by stare is how I know to show them.
And I smile because of my imagination, like playing scenes from a movie titled: You and I living happy. Those scenes play repeatedly like as the sun continue to hoist to the sky each day”
Her lips quaked as she listened to what she mused as melodious tones to her heart, her eyes twinkled as stars in the sky of her framed face. He stretched forth his hands to hers, they were clammy. He could feel his palm warm up hers.
Sound seized, they no long communicated in words but with stares as the space betwixt their face tightened and their lips….. locked.