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Our eyes met
as I walked past,
your gaze penetrating my existence,
bearing undaunted longing.
For that brief moment,
I saw your soul.
I felt your intentions,
your desires.
My gaze beckoned you,
enticing your curiosity.
You watched my lips;
these lips that quiver
at your touch;
longing to feel my breath
against your skin.
Straining to hear the magical
words they speak;
that conjure a passion from
deep inside your soul,
drawing it out through
your very eyes...