Snatched Glance Poem by Benyamim Tsedaka

Suddenly she raised her glance, but flinched
With her shy smile, the invisible.
While turning his head he knew-
That her eyes followed his facial features.
He turned aside and his chair followed.
He looked down, as wonder raised his eyebrows,
Is this possible? Did she intend towards me?
Invisible slight smile-
He hid in satisfaction.
His hand trembled on the paper,
And lines became crosswords to his glance.
The greyness of his eyes witnessed,
the scribbles of his trembling pen.