From across this crowded room
I feel your gaze;
it bores through me
with a ferocity!
Dare I look up?
Will I see you staring
straight at me,
eyes smoldering
with desire? Continue reading The Imaginary Reveler (Original Poem)
From across this crowded room
I feel your gaze;
it bores through me
with a ferocity!
Dare I look up?
Will I see you staring
straight at me,
eyes smoldering
with desire? Continue reading The Imaginary Reveler (Original Poem)