The Look
His eyes told me
a lot.
Whether he wanted to or not.
They locked onto mine
and I could see
they were the only thing still
in his body
because behind those eyes,
Words and Emotions were
stumbling around drunk
with each other.
Emotions pulling Words in
to kiss them.
Whispering with whiskey
breath,
charming.
They want to take them out
and take them home.
Emotions will say anything
to satisfy their needs,
their wants.
He wanted me.
But he couldn’t say anything.
His Mind and Heart,
were drunk too.
They were fighting over
Lust
and his Soul was fighting
Temptation.
Everything about him was fighting.
There was a brawl
in
the bar of his body.
All he had were his brown eyes
that told me
something
was there.
…
Sparkle&Shine.
Rachel
@theglitterylife
facebook.com/glitterandthegirlygirl
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