HER EYES LOOK DEEPLY INTO MINE

Her eyes look deeply into mine:  
I sense our destinies entwine,  
as head to head  our words engage,  
We step out of shyness' cage.  
I want this shared moment to last  
as talk we exchange of our past.  
 
I don't want this moment to pass  
too quickly as over the glass,  
our lips taking some breaks to sip.  
into a common pace we slip.  
One face mirrors the other's pose,  
feet under table toes to toes.  
 
While on the table hands slip near  
each other, fingers linked appear  
until at end we understand.....
Then I draw away a hair strand  
with one last full look in her face.  
We kiss. Her lipstick leaves a trace.