across the room.

Slyly glancing across the room in that general direction
from my spot across the room.
Across the room there is a boy, almost a man.
He doesn't notice...but I watch him.
He's tall and very thin. His wavy brown hair falls lazily across his eyes.
He does that sexy hair flip thing that he does.
He really doesn't realize it does he?
The eyes are the window to the soul.
And he has the most beautiful soul I've ever seen.
There's this very laid back calm thing feeling surrounding him.
Like the ocean, just moving wherever the world takes him.
Still so strong and willing to stand up for his beliefs/those he loves
even if he's standing alone.
Suddenly, I realize I'm staring like a young school girl...again.
I quickly drop my gaze to the floor but then I can't resist to raise it again.
Our eyes lock and he gives me that playful half-smile that he does.
The one that says everything I ever needed to hear.
Ugh...
that smile demolishes me in one swift blow-
my mind, reduced to a babbling simmer of incoherant feelings/words/sounds.
As his gaze changes direction I continue to stare.
I realize now, more than ever....
that is my soulmate over there.
The love of my life is right there-
Across The Room.