Intoxicated
(Shyma shetty)
Your eyes, I gaze into your abyss. Enchanting, inviting and delightfully mysterious. I?m intoxicated. I?m drinking in your every graceful movement.The world around is blurry and you?re the only thing I see. When you walked in, the world stopped and let you float like an angel and settle into your chair. The way you cross those silky legs and twirl a lock of hair around your index finger has kept my total attention. You look at me with those alluring brown eyes. Your tender lips curve into the slightest smile.You meet my gaze and our thoughts entwine.I wish to caress your delicate body and be lost in those warm, foxy eyes. I stand up slowly and my knees are wobbly. There are a million tiny butterflies in the pit of my stomach.You?re still looking at me with that demure look.Before I know it, I?m being pulled towards you by some great unseen force. I can?t think straight and I feel like an inconsequential love-sick puppy. Before I know it, I?m standing in front of you and you?re looking into my eyes searching for what I?m not saying.There?s a lump in my throat. Do I dare to express the emotions I feel and the beauty I see, place into words how much you mean to me? I clear my throat. ?Can I take you?re order, please??
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