Look in the eye...

Is it the nite
that draws me to thy
Or is it the sly
That borders your eye

When your feet move
In rhythm - they pry
I watch in awe with
My throat dry

Leaning against the
Window frame
I see you glance at me
And sigh

You say it all with
The look in the eye
If only you'd ask me for
That dance you cry
I want to but I can't
I just don't know why!