Forget four eyes!

All eyes were on two eyes

when she entered the room,

and how " all eyes" 

followed her every move.

Yep! Apart from being an eyeful,

not one blinked in a room

now hushed.

One could hear the comments

from "all eyes":

" She has eyes to die for!"

" I only have eyes for her!"

" She's the apple of my eye!"

Of course, there were always those

with angry eyes that carried the daggers.

Anyway, watching her two eyes wander,

I caught her attention.

Locked, we eyed each other in silence.

The acknowledgement of eye brows lifting,

eyes smiling, a flirtatious wink

had four eyes dilating.

Then she moved,

breaking contact,

it was the chap behind me.

Turned out,

they were just two eyes.