She Looked, We Touched, We Connected

i know, on the sly, she looked back at me, a couple of times if that happens again I'll bump into her leaving the building -tension tension tension we bumped I smiled I gave her my favorite magazine -loaded with lead that heart was then we talked for like 2 minutes on break -my heart can handle this we walked toward lunch I grabbed her a tray we sat and chatted -like birds singing contentment the next time we bumped at night I felt her give me a little squeeze on the pinky short but real -good to feel... the next time we bumped shoulders and did high 5s and then knuckles and hip bumps -were the geese on my arms at last, walking the path together our hands bumped and sort of slowly latched onto each others -hearts were pounding the connection was made