Watched afar new comers
with all eyes on the room
and each other
vacant stares occasional glances
expressions shown shared
surmised passed by left there
whispers and comments
sideways frontwards
all the same no matter
the way they are spoken
captured eyes held fast
falling deep inside
as if free falling
from a large rock
unto a valley with no bottom
a thousand words spoken
and yet
none uttered by the other
a hint of a knowing smile
the curling of lips
upwards in a free expression
as if to say a million things
laughter and voices drown the senses
and yet the gaze is held
a complimentary word spoken
a moment shared given
senses alive by the very things
used to capture them
from clothes to scents
to hair to shoes
all a summery as if a book jacket
night lights flicker
candles flame
and music plays
and yet the dance lingers on and on
long after the party is over
the mind is like a cine film
replaying over and over
what it is its captured
and yet somehow
the sound track doesn't play
with the imagery
as if the mind changes
focuses on that one moment
in the hope
the replay becomes the present
left to play on and on
within the concious mind
of the gathering rooms
of collective thoughts
~X~
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