I can never look them in the eye. Never more than a fleeting glance.
Their eyes distract me. I start to question myself, them, and what we’re doing. I think too much. I feel myself slipping away from the moment.
But I love meeting your gaze. It’s so full of intent and desire.
Your eyes bring me focus. I can only think of you, me, and what we’re doing. I feel so much. All I want is to fall more deeply into you.