1/6/11

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.


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