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Jun 2015
Our eyes meet discreetly.
The eyes speak without sound.
The minds cross notions,
whilst words remain unspoken.

Lips linger & tease movements,
but protrude no noise nor speech.
Subtle gestures test the receiver,
of parallel human beings -
embodied in each second passed.

The minutes move.
Silence dictates the situation.
Yet speaks volumes.
Tension is non existent;
hanging upon one another breath alone.

If a pin dropped it would remain unnoticed.
The power of pupils stare unbroken.
Outspoken with closed mouths zipped.
Ventriloquist gift with no sound.

A desire to say so much, sweetheart.
Selflessness cherishes special situations.
Evanescence essence to appreciate the present.
An hour passed through the hour glass;
not slow,
not fast,
just perfect please.

Holding back but content.
A contest of cat and mouse.
Chasing thoughts through clairvoyance,
clarity achieved without a lifted finger.
A smile lingers adoringly.

A rush of blood and rosy cheeks.

A secret meeting of two human beings - M A M I H L A P I N A T A P A I
One of my favourite words i've come across inserted into prose.

:)
Got Guanxi
Written by
Got Guanxi  London - England
(London - England)   
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