I prance into this crowded room. Everyone glances at the same one thing. It isn’t me, but it’s you. Everyone’s eyes are stuck on yours. I think they wonder what someone like you
Is doing in a place like this. I’m hoping that my moves will draw their attention. I’m not accustomed to others being the center of attention. This time I too find myself with my eyes stuck on yours. What is it about those eyes of yours that has us all so memorized.
Whatever it is, I’m so glad to have run into your eyes in this place, even if just for a while.
Your Eyes in this Place©
Copyright 2016, 2018
by Felina Silver Robinson