Posted: Jul 4, 08 5:02am
Your at the market. People are everywhere. It's a crisp beautiful morning, the sun is on your face. You are upbeat, happy, enjoying the time away from work. Enjoying the buzz of the crowd. Vendors vie for your attention, to sell you product. Your admiring flowers. Your gaze is distracted, and you realize you are people watching. It's fun. So many, diverse, interesting folks. Kids darting around, young mothers chasing after them. A man in his 80's trying out a hand made chair, smoking a cigarette. A few woman laughing, the hot dog stand. Then you see him. You think to yourself. Wow....
You steal a long gaze. Taking all of him in. He is busy looking over fresh fruit. You keep looking. Dark, well kept. Lean. 5 o'clock shadow. Fresh white T shirt. Comfortable Saturday, going to the market jeans, no socks, and sandals. You wonder,... you bet he's not wearing any underwear. Just as your really soaking in his beauty, you realize, he has the bluest eyes you have ever seen. Deep, fresh, clean blue eyes. And they are looking right into yours. Smiling........
to be continued....
