In fleeting glances, our worlds entwine,

In silent echoes, your eyes meet mine,

A lyric tale in gazes shared,
In unspoken verses, feelings bared.

Oh, in those moments, a dance unfolds,

In eyes that speak, a story untold,
Each glance a note, a gentle cue,
A melody whispered, just between us two.

In every meeting, a spark ignites,

In eyes that linger through days and nights,
A symphony spun in silent art,
A canvas painted, capturing the heart.

Through crowded spaces and whispers hushed,

In silent exchanges, emotions brushed,
A poetic ballet of wordless prose,
In the depth of glances, a love story grows.

Your eyes, a language I long to read,

A lyrical tale, a heartfelt need,
So let our gazes paint the skies,
In wordless sonnets, where love belies.

For in these moments, our souls connect,

In eyes that speak, no words deflect,
A love's crescendo, a silent pact,
In every gaze, a heartfelt fact.

Eyes that meet in crowded space

In the language of silent stares
Your eyes, a canvas of mystery
Painting dreams in hues of ecstasy

In every look, a chapter unfolds

A story of longing yet untold
Our glances speak a silent song
In the symphony where we both belong

Where heartbeats discreetly meets

In the language of eyes, emotions play
A dance of word we never say

In the realm of possibility, take a chance

Continue this dance
For in these glances a love may grow