Body Language |
by Eve Hall |
I see you across the room, Your eyes are fixed right on me. They start at my head, And go down to my red, high-heeled shoes. I try to concentrate on something else, But my eyes continue to return back to you. I become uncomfortable, uneasy, As you begin to approach me. You ask me for a dance, I hesitate, Then I slowly enter into your embrace. Bodies attracting like a magnet, Sticking together like glue. Your body speaks fluently, mine... Listens. |
