Our eyes met and neither of us knew what our eyes had dicussed
Then we blinked and went on with our lives.
God knew we weren't ready.
Unexpectedly our eyes meet again and lengthen their conversation, still we had no idea what was to come.
It was like there was a Puppet Master pulling our strings.
Then can that third meeting, our eyes had had conversations that were deeper than we could imagine. They brought our lips into the discussion. Then your hips and my hand discussed the next move. Now our eyes were shut and out of the conversation.
They had set up the meeting of our MINDS. No matter what our minds tried to discuss, our hearts were now dominating the conversation allow with passion, echoing over our Minds. Here we are with out a word passed...by the way my name is Mojo...