The eyes

It always starts in the eyes

 

You enter the room

Passing by

A slitted gaze through the others

 

Instant heat

Warm, electrifying

My mind is clouded by you

Who are you

 

You’re hidden now

I’m distracted

All other matters drop

Front burners of my mind cooking the most perfect of fantasies

Fully satisfying

 

I see you again

Flushed

Rushed with fire and pleasure of mystery and the unknown

The heat

 

Our gazes connect longer now

It’s confirmed

You see me too

 

Who are you

I hope it’s who I think