i like what i see,
the way the sun reflects
off your glasses
and lets me stare at you,
deluding myself
that i shall not be caught.
why am i sneaky?
is it because you’re squeaky
and speak in whispers,
rasping and low?
i like the amusement
that i can read in your
eyes
but am i the one
you’re laughing at?
@suba, andy, rainey, cynthia:
delighted 
@fivereflections:
happy to see the like 
Very eloquent. The title is an attention grabber.
Nice one.. I like it