She enjoys her morning espresso while he savors his mug of cappuccino
she shapes his dimpled face in her newly wakened mind he imagines her big brown eyes gazing like a buck...inquiring, yet dreamy
she hums a lover's lullaby, for him, each morning, before leaving, he lets his charcoal pencil play on his ever ready sketch pads draws her face with pixie haircut
they think of each other day and night always......at the very same time
yet...not a word is said when their eyes meet...not an effort done, to break the ice they'd rather keep things within, their coffee mugs...witnesses, to their similar daily practices
what a shame...what a waste!
their elbows, their arms touch in haste as they hurry....towards the quay, the ferryboat takes long, they both wait leaving their untold love go by along with their unsung lullaby...
it happens daily...without fail their feelings, bubbling as they sail but...neither has the guts to bare
how could they let life go on this way? content with just a secret love affair... <3 <3 <3