I saw the way she looked at you
And I waited to see how your eyes would reciprocate.
I stood afar off and watched your gaze move slowly,
From the slender hands that held the wine glass
To the blood red lipstick that smiled at you
To eyes that invited you to exotic worlds
And over the top of her exotic hair
Until it rested on the face of another.
Mine.
In a world of many distractions, your eyes choose to focus on me.
May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 6:01 PM UTC
I saw the way she looked at you
And I waited to see how your eyes would reciprocate.
I stood afar off and watched your gaze move slowly,
From the slender hands that held the wine glass
To the blood red lipstick that smiled at you
To eyes that invited you to exotic worlds
And over the top of her exotic hair
Until it rested on the face of another.
Mine.
In a world of many distractions, your eyes choose to focus on me.
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