half an hour

Your eyes pierce me and I feel you plunging into my veins.

I cannot keep the door of my depth closed cause my hidden yearning opens it each time your eyesight touches me.

But I don’t hear you – sitting at another table you answer questions they ask and I… I feel like a deaf-mute – my ears are plugged and I’m mentally absent from the place I reside.

With my eyes stuck on you I gaze at your soul and let your imagination play
immersing myself in the images of impetuous passion flashing in my head.

Forced to leave I throw a goodbye smile and like Cinderella I run away pulled out of a dream, not looking back but hoping that you will pursue me.


Prompt word: Passion

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