La sonrisa del sol

He had one woman on his lap and another on his mind. Unfaithful only to himself, he was a womanizer by nature.

He stared at her from the corner of his eye. They shared brief glances from across the table. Her head dodging his eyes every chance she got. She could tell his intention as his every action became a broadcast. Of course, she was jealous yet still cautious. She couldn’t easily forget, he was a womanizer by nature.

His eyes sparked across the table like lightning to meet hers when no one could see. His pounding heart grew warm as he entertained the thought of Loving her.

Shakespearean sonnets quickly
wrote themselves in his mind, and unspoken poems hung on the tip of his tongue. He was in Love but refused to admit defeat , after all.. he was a womanizer by nature.