Impromptu
IMPROMPTU
Her wordless lips
Seemed destined to say,
Yes, I’m the one.
My moveless eyes
Tried to hide my inchoate question,
Are you the one?
In a spontaneous reply
To an unasked question,
The loveliest face
I had ever seen
Turned to meet my gaze.
Our souls felt the warm
Spotlight of magnetism
Irresistibly drawing us
27 August 2021
Copyright © Sidney Beck | Year Posted 2021
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