Attraction

Seeing your eyes as never before,

As you’re approaching me

Your eyes hold wide an open door,

Of where I’d like to be

As ever, I chase to satisfy my taste,

As if a cup of bliss

I swallow my pride and start the race,

For you, I’d not want to miss.

Cire

Stolen Moments

A glance,

From across the room

A stance,

In a space of time

A chance,

I never assumed

A dance,

Would make her mine

Per chance,

We’d meet again

Per chance,

We’d drink red wine

Per chance,

I will assume

Stolen moments are this divine.

Cire