I watch you,
as you stare at him,
The way your body language changes,
The way you play with the ring of the polystierine cup,
The way your fingers glide slowly playing with your hair,
The way you bite your bottom lip seductively,
I notice still looking at him,
The way you lean forward,
Spilling a little coffee,
But you do not care,
The way your head tilts to the side,
as if your listening to someone whisper in your ear,
The way your eyes sparkle as he looks your way,
An I can't help but wish,
You'de look at me that way.