Let me reveal my kind;
I enjoy more without voice but with eyes
For no poetry can capture
The conversation of that moment
When eyes meet and a feeling
Floats over us and in between
I myself unmasked this truth
When for the first time our eyes met
`cause then I stumbled upon a rush
That crept up and down my spine
And incessantly over my mind
Birthed by that glance of
Acknowledgment and approval
Of the silent words exchanged
In that trice between you and me.
Did you feel so too?
Or indeed I`m a hopeless and helpless fool.