The way you stir your straw in your drink

When you get tired of staring at me

And don’t know what to say.

When you raise your eyebrow

When I’m being sarcastic

Because you get it

And me.

The way your brown eyes dance

When you laugh.

The quiver of your lips

When I look at you

Because I want you.

When you kissed your phone

Because you saw my photo

And you just couldn’t help it.

That, that feeling..

Is beautiful.