His & Hers💖💖

His & Hers💖💖

The eyes make art,
when hers meet his,
dancing on an endless rhythm,
like a ballerina on tiptoes,
trying to stay balanced,
afraid of falling,
just the way they both were,
a slight glimmer in his pupils,
and a rush of heat,
in her cheeks,
that she's glad he failed to notice,
even though he doesn't speak much,
his eyes do all the talking,
just like he looks at her,
his eyes taking in every detail,
secretly praying,
she doesn't notice either,
tensity looming in the air,
"it's the silent ones you have to watch out for"
she thought,
the ones who pull you in,
with a skittish smile and enticing eyes,
little did she know, 
he already became intoxicated
on her perfume.