The magnetic pull of the right positives and negatives
Forcing us to have an unexplained connection
That rushes sensations to places that we didn't know exist
Skipping beats between breaths
Stumbling trying to find the words to say
My verbal pauses aren't registering
She is too caught up to even look for them
The small talk she chats is silent
Captivated by quivers and the way she puckers her lips to pull me back in
My reaction is to smile, to be the mirror to her movements
Our eyes do a better job telling our story
Glancing, seeing our glass is half full
The shutter to the left and a shared giggle
We fail to notice the place is closing up around us
I keep trying to select my favorite lines, but I can't-I love the whole thing. finger snaps to you man.
ReplyDeleteThank you. This one came out naturally. The other ones I've forced myself to produce to keep up with the pace.
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