Gazes

She says you watch me
Your gaze
Following my movements
There is something
Behind those eyes
A question
Are you asking?

I watch you
My gaze
Following your movements
My blood quickens
In my own question
There is something
Behind these eyes

Sometimes our gazes meet
When I am watching you
And I feel
Our blood quicken
The question
From me
From you

My answer would be
To draw you close
Let your breath
Be known
To my mouth
To know what is
Behind those eyes