Communication

There was a faint shade of brown
On the darkness of black of her eyes.

A hidden question asked him
"Why are you looking at me for so long?"
As the question gleamed,
He lowered his fiery ambers..
Covered his answer with his lashes.
Then looked back again.

With eyes wide open.

He didn't needn't need to speak..
"I'm sorry if you didn't like,
But I just wanted to be all yours."
Speaking is a loss of breath at times.

Black with a faint shade of brown
Forgot to blink for some time,
Perhaps.

Then blinked twice,
Lowered her lashes
For a long time.

The dazzle of the darkness shined afresh.
As she took a quick glance.
And looked away..
Only to look again and again..

Eyes speak.