Mine

He looks.
He stares.
He gazes.
And yet he says nothing.
He is completely silent.
He does not say a word.
And yet he is mesmerizing.
He is fascinating.
He is engrossing.
And yet he is surprising.
He is shocking.
He is astonishing.
And yet he says nothing.
He says nothing
But we have a silent agreement.
I am his.
He is mine.
We are one.