a glance

just a look,.

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a look, taken on the sly....

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a look given in return, just as sly, not bold, yet not hidden...

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another look, the gaze held longer...

Then we turn to the business at hand, and yet there is time for another look, and our eyes meet...

Smiles bloom, and eyes glance up and down....

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The door waits, and so does my job... yet there is time for another look as I walk through the door...

We nod, acknowledging the desire...
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I walk through the door out onto the street.
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I glance back... for... one... last... look...
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He has turned, to take another look... we both smile, and walk away feeling desired...