Eyes of a Stranger
Tranquil was my life until the day
he glanced at me and we both stood still
Eyes locked senses stirred
as if they were pebbles being thrown
sending ripples across the surface of my soul.
Since that intimate gaze,
I've not been able to forget the moment
a stranger's nod had caressed me.
His smile held me a willing captive
as firmly as if he'd cupped my face
with the alluring warmth of his hands.
In a fleeting moment, we touched.
Not physically, but an emotional wave.
The kind that comes crashing from the sea
and takes your feet from under you,
leaving you lying on the sand,
drenched, out of breath...
laughing, and not giving a damn.
The intensity of his look
left me hoping such a wave
would wash over me once again
This time I wouldn't turn and walk away.
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