Distracted
“Are you even listening to anything I just said?”
Oops…
I was listening. But then I got caught by the shine in your eyes, and the way your smile lights up your face. I was listening to the cadence of your voice, the lilt of your tone, and I wondered what it might be like to press my lips against yours, and run my fingers through your beard.
I was listening, but then I got distracted… by you.