Gaze

I was walking by the street,

When I had to meet

Someone I saw everyday;

But in front of him

Not a word I used to say

Suddenly he stopped

And looked into my eyes,

The street was deserted

But in my stomach there were

Butterflies

He didn't speak a word,

Nor did I.

While looking into his eyes

The time seemed to fly

I looked into his eyes

And he looked into mine

The feeling was beautiful

The experience was divine.

For people, love seems to be a maze;

But for me, it all started with a gaze..