It was a pirouette of a glance:
Our eyes,
two solitary pairs of eyes
in a city of thousands, maybe millions,
of random glances,
dartings,
sighs,
even sidelong sneers,
eye-popping horrors,
and sleepy twitches.
Above all that cacophony,
my love,
I was felled by your one lasered, lovely,
slowly inviting,
smile.