Did you?

My second contribution to "him":

Did you want to leave
Before we said good bye...?
While I felt your presence
And you, mine
Two pairs of eyes
Awaiting a meet
While I said good bye
To a couple of others
And you stood beside
As if to look for none
But a clue to start
A conversation

“look what I got,
Remember?”
The first thing you said
Slipping in next to me
While I was alone
“aww”...
I hugged it
And you never asked for it
Down it went
Into the statement of style
And convenience I got along
....
Only to become the reason
For the last connection...

What is it that lives between us?
I have felt it
Don’t deny your acceptance
I read your eyes
Else, why would I tend
To turn towards the door
Right when you are stepping in
And why do I find you notice my presence
As I acknowledge yours
With a blind disregard
And a hidden blush

There’s a “something” running
In the space between us
That clicks in our senses
And notifies presence
Of you and me
Around me and you...

So knock the silence
Off your face
And give some wings
To your say
I don’t want to answer
When next I can meet
Let me see you go out of your way...