NOTES TO MEDASPASSION

I just cant remember the exact date I saw her, but I remember the shiver and can still feel the trembling; the darting eyes.
It was a mutual sizing up at first, then the intellectual conferencing, and ulitmately the synergy of souls. It was'nt easy giving the prying eyes; the unwillingness of her to give her self even a little bit. She prefered to dangle it in bits, leaving him frustrated, angred but always running back.