Touch of the Soul

In the glance that meets, a universe is revealed, Hidden intentions, a game of seduction that unfolds. The eyes, windows of the soul, reflect what is felt, A touch without skin, a kiss without lips, a whisper without voice that echoes within. An invitation to intimacy, a challenge to distance, A tug-of-war of gazes that tries to pull the other close. In the silence, a secret is shared, A feeling revealed, without words spoken, just felt. Portal of the soul, that opens to reveal The truth of the heart, in a deep and sacred silence. The gaze is a river that flows without words, A meeting of souls, a dialogue without voice.