
The day we met
Voices filled the white hall
Awkward glances were exchanged
Bouncing thoughts traced open walls
Innuendos skated on thinly vailed intrigue
That went over everyone’s head
Except for you and me
You always had a way of talking without talking
Leading conversations in directions that few could follow
You spoke I listened
I spoke you listened
Till words turned to love and glistened
And eventually it shined brighter than the sun
Love always, Esha
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