Friday, October 7, 2011

Vision of an Epic Encounter

As he sits there, stared at, talked about, asked about, patiently waiting. A conversation is throw his way every now and then just to make sure he is still coherent. They walk past, teasing, flirting, sometimes challenging his purpose for being there. He doesn't byte nor take the bait, but he continues to wait, patiently, observant of the surroundings and content of each. Without warning, and almost unnoticed, she walks in. Not missing a beat, confidence in it's finest form, deliberate strides shows her intention, she arrives directly in front of him, and extends her left hand. He takes her hand, stands, looks her directly in her eyes while raising her hand to his lips. Without saying a word, he gently kisses her ring finger in acceptance that he has been chosen. They both walk out as all eyes gravitate in their direction and whispers fill the room with regard to the action that took place. 






Most Wanted
Pgh, PA
10/7/2011