TOY

Our eyes meet from across a crowded room, we need not say anything, I hear you through your eyes. The sparkle shows a glow of light that forces in to me our eyes tell a story that no one person can reveal.  Our eye contact says more that either of us can feel. You are my "TOY" you know how I feel from across a room, next to you, a smile, a jester, a wink, our eyes meet a smell, just the thought of you, makes my eye jump. I look for you, to play . . .

Eydith Johnson

South Bend, IN