Their Eyes

A man alone, a debonair headed for the bar, ordered his drinks, turned around and … A classy woman alone, quietly sitting at her table zipping her apple martini caught his eye. She looked up and their eyes met, held them. The music started and he approached, stood in front of her and held his hand out while looking intently at her beautiful green eyes. She took his hand, stood up while gazing at his dazzling blue eyes and silently walked to the middle of the dance floor hand in hand, staring at each other with their eyes glowing. With the Tango music, he held her close with his right arm around and right hand by her spine at her mid back and moved with the rhythm, displaying cat like moves or dramatic attitude. They flowed with intensity, passion, sensuality in slow, smooth moves, abrupt moves, quick steps or rapid foot patterns with each tempo. The music stopped and they just stood there. He took and kissed her right hand and they took a good look at each other, held hands walking out, glancing at each other without saying a word for their eyes said it all ...