On Monday,
Eyes met across a crowded room,
smiles exchanged like secret notes,
Phone numbers were shared,
the world felt lighter.
By Tuesday,
Flirting danced between us,
words woven with laughter,
each glance a spark
the air thick with anticipation.
Wednesday arrived,
Fingers brushed like whispers,
a timid touch,
hands joined,
a promise quiet in the night.
Thursday,
Hearts raced in harmony,
the world blurred away,
in a gentle lean,
lips met softly,
the sweet taste of new beginnings.
Friday whispered,
memories flooded in,
days turned to moments,
our story unfolding,
with every heartbeat, we grew.
