I could have missed the whisper in his eyes when he grabbed me from behind, and swirled me around to dance. It would have been to easy to say, not now my chicken is going to burn, or say something of a cutting of a remark at his out of character dance. Although, my heart was captivated by his gesture and I am glad it was. The whisper in his eyes seem to be a moment of eternity. I'm glad I embraced his gentle stroke of my back and swirl of my hand. He spoke no fancy word, but he knew how to speak in such a way that would capture my attention, my heart,and my admiration all in a moments dance. His whisper seem to say, "I am yours and You are mine", "I delight in you", "I cherish you", "You complete me", and "You satisfy me". I never imagined a dance could speak so loudly to me. Perhaps, I just didnt listen before.
My 9year old gleamed with a smile watching on, her eyes filled with delight seeing her daddy and her mommy dance in the kitchen. Her eyes whispered to us, "Oh, how I wait to have what you two have, oh how I long to love like you two love." Its easy to miss a whisper in a dance, a whisper in a look, a whisper in a touch. But, the whisper is there if you only listen close enough!
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