
Sitting here across from you at this little Italian bistro
Feels surreal
Watching the candlelight highlight every smile line across your face
Reminds me of the sun coming up from the horizon
Soft jazz plays in the background
Creating a world where I only see you
The laughter in your eyes turns intense, darkening just enough to create a spark
Something magical and unknown
I want to know everything; I want to uncover what that look means
I start to fidget in my seat
My nerves set a flame
Your smile becomes a smirk because you know exactly what you do to me
Your hands reach out for mine across the table; you grab a hold, sliding up my arm and back to my hand
Making my hair stand on end, producing goosebumps with each drag of your fingertips against my skin.
I shiver as you link each of our fingers one by one, starting with my pinky and ending with your thumb
Connecting us.
It’s unnerving, yet it’s everything I have ever wanted.

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