A Silent Affection

If you look me in the eye,

I might share my intimacy.

That’s only my reaction

to you glancing at me at all.

I could walk through that room,

with very little drawn attention.

Yet, in that moment of quiet,

my eyes will look for affection.

In that sweet minute your eyes

look inside my world and connect,

In that simply lovely interaction,

my intrigue is a glance, unheard.