"Shivers Dancing"

By Cassandra Freiborg 10/27/05

His eyes are smoldering,
you look away,
too afraid to say,
what you cant stop thinking.
Shivering,
its cold outside,
but inside your freezing,
whispering in your mind,
warm me please,
warm me please.
Running down your spine,
little ripples of excitement,
and extreme terror,
they dance in your eyes,
and I can see it,
oh I can see it...
and so can he.
Your grip tightens,
clings to this parchment,
and you're too terrified,
to let it go.
Its crinkled now,
opened and closed,
so many times,
it looks like,
you've been smothering it,
for a long time.
Let it flutter from your grasp,
and your eyes widen,
as it lands on his desk,
he looks at you,
eyes smoldering,
and the shivers come back,
dancing in your eyes,
and I can see it,
oh I can see it...
and so can he.