…Is playing the flirt
To your coy
Secret smiles masked
Behind casual shrugs
Double Innuendo
With bold inclinations.

One hears the indifference
In the chat
One sees the fire
Of the eyes
Recognizable only by one
Who has long since given in
To the abandon of passion.

Can I but wonder
Do the heat of your eyes
Extend to your touch?

Tell me,

Better yet
Don’t tell me.

Let me feel for myself …

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dVerse Meeting the Bar