a subtle smile
slides across her lips
and touches her eyes
many don't notice
but a few do
and wonder what
she's thinking about
she laughs at herself
and loves the way she feels
thoughts of his smile
the way he looks at her
and the knowledge
that his thoughts
are of her
infatuation
addiction
curiosity
drawn together
by something
that can't be described
but is no less than real
similar
different
unknown
but connected
meeting by fluke
and yet almost intentionally
life is funny that way
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