I love the
way you look at me,
Almost
peeping, escaping other’s eyes.
I love the
way you touch me,
It passes
a current and tells me, you are mine.
The first
time you looked at me,
It was
connecting and magical.
The way it
catches your eyes,
& make
you someone else’s .
The world
went upside down,
& my
heart skipped a beat.
& I
knew then and there,
That we
were meant to be!