Intangible
INTANGIBLE Was it my eyes upon you falling felt that turned your glance to me some curious part of feminine self that knew intuitively Was it that smile to me so sensual which took my breath away just as it had, did I suspect in some distant yesterday Was it your turning around permission gave a chance might we explore that feeling which unspoken said perhaps we'd loved before Or was it just imaginings a sense of deja vu just wishful thought upon my part perhaps you'd sensed it too Well for now I'll muse the mystery in those enigmatic eyes and speculate in self-debate what secrets they disguise Until perhaps in future times or other worldly place the paradox of futures past perhaps falls into place Written December 15th, 2001 © on Dec 15 2001 09:25 AM PST 18 • 0 • 13
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"INTANGIBLE..."