Those Caramel Eyes
Tall, dark and handsome.
You looked like a movie star with those caramel eyes.
Tall, dark your skin looked like polished brunt brass.
Your smile those pearls in your mouth radiated.
I stared at you very hard hoping to get your attention.
Finally, you looked across the room at me.
I tried to look away however couldn't.
Then you walked my way and I started to move.
Frozen still all I could do was smile.
You stood close me and asked my name.
My tongue was frozen for a moment.
I finally after about 10 seconds told you who I was.
Then you said, "You look nice." I said thank you.
My smile grew wider and eventually I giggled.
"You look nice too." Oh boy, I have blown it.
Where do you go to school? I answered with no giggle.
Then you made fun of my school mascot and my team.
Oh really! "What school do you go to? " I asked.
Then you said the name and you were right about my school.
Your team were the state champions! In fact, they won a lot!
Best track team, best football team, etc.
Then you asked for my phone number. Of course, I said no.
Must not be too easy. Then I said bye and walked away.
Now alone at home I said to myself...stupid!
You will never see him again.
It was now Sunday, time for church.
Sitting in the pew close to the front. My mother's favorite place.
I look up and there you were. Those caramel eyes and pearly white teeth.
I smiled and you said hi again! Then you slipped me a note.
It had your phone number on it, and you asked me to call you.
Slipping it in my purse so my mom could not see.
I smiled all through the service. Just thinking about what I was going to say to you.
About the Creator
Hadayai Majeed aka Dora Spencer
Hadayai Majeed writes short, intriguing stories in many genres. The Joy of Islam series and Pieces of Me with Company are collections of her diverse works and those of others. Each book is unique always leaving the reader wanting for more.
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