All in Her Eyes

There was something about her eyes the first time I saw her. And she felt the same way. We were meant to be.

Monday, October 09, 2006

She noticed me too!

We sat together yesterday, and then again today. At first we sat across from each other, but then sat beside each other when two of her friends joined us.

She was so close that I could feel her body against mine, sometimes gently touching me, and other times pressed right up against me. As we chatted she would occasionally laugh or lean forward to make comment, her shoulder pressing into mine, very comfortably and intimately. I longed to put my arm around her and pull her close, but that would have to wait.

Before we left we just sat for a few minutes looking into each other's eyes, saying so much, without saying a word. When she looks at me her eyes seem to dance. She occasionally seems shy, but she can't hide what her face says so elegantly.

As I walked her to her car, she asked me if I had noticed her eyes glancing in my direction the first time she saw me. I said I thought I had, but wasn't really sure she was looking at me. Inwardly I was glowing, amazed that of all the people there she had noticed me. She even told me that one day in line she had asked her friend if she knew me, as I happened to be further back in the line. And there she was embarrassed when the friend looked right at me.

She actually noticed me too! Now I don't know if there is a nicer thing that somebody could say to you than that. Unless it happens to be a beautiful woman saying it to you. And she certainly is.

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