It’s a clean dark sky, with the crescent moon and a beautiful girl for
company to walk u down the thin green lane.
The perfect recipe to make a romantic walk with my lady and spiced with some beautiful talk.
It’s just then that I realize there are a few “gentlemen†on the other side of the lane.
I catch someone’s glance and the quick flick of his eye lashes towards his mates.
They all stop with there conversation, as if giving it a break and on the “count of three†they all move there heads to welcome us as hungry dogs with watery mouths and greedy eyes and stare ..
stare at my girl.
My eyes slim, preparing myself to meet those eyes and ready to suppress any of the onslaught that only their eyes can provide.
I catch each pair of eyes and stare until it looks down,
until it understands that it no longer can look this way,
until they realize that they need to continue from where they left behind.
Our walk and the romantic talk continues as soon as we pass them by,
They continue their conversation but only until they see another couple pass by.
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