A lazy afternoon, and I helped her to bed, careful not to make that eye contact. And then ignoring her completely, I took the chair beside the bed, managing to steal a look at her somehow.
A pair of small big eyes that I call mine, pleaded a caress from me, stirring something deep inside....
I smiled, and hurried to appear busy reading the newspaper which I was not reading, impressed by her ways of pampering my "need to be needed"- completely, fiercely, violently, exclusively.....
So lost was I in my thoughts, that I don't know when unknowingly I started looking at her. Dammit !! She was reading every word I had in my mind, carefully hiding her triumph with an 'O! so innocent' complaint. I wanted to pull off, but it was already too late, and I had just one option left - returning her gaze !
I did, and with some assistance from a frown, and a tilt in my neck, my rebuking eyes asked her " What happened ?"
With the same innocent complaint and a hurt look on her face, she blinked.....
I promised myself I'll never forgive her for the air she left me breathless with.....
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4 comments:
pic of the girl seems nice ,would have been better if yu had gone with full size pic...
This is a picture of the eyes and not the girl :-)
is this a true story...or just hypthetical feelings..
this is just a mischief with pen ;-)
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