Written for Muse on Monday where David
asks us to write a ‘romantic story with no
dialogue’. Here’s where the prompt took me.

She enters the café, auburn hair catching afternoon light. He glances up from his book ….. once, twice …. then pretends to read the same paragraph, three times.
She chooses a table diagonal to his, close enough. While stirring her coffee, she looks toward the window, but her eyes drift sideways. Their gazes collide. She smiles, barely, then looks away, tucking hair behind her ear.
He shifts in his seat, suddenly aware of his posture. Straightens. Closes the book with deliberate slowness, leaving it on the table like evidence of his presence.
She crosses her legs, her skirt shifting. Traces the rim of her cup with one finger. Glances again …. longer this time. He meets it, holds it, feels his pulse quicken. The corner of his mouth lifts.
He stands, casual, as if stretching. Moves to the counter, orders another coffee he doesn’t need. On his way back, he passes her table. Their eyes lock. She tilts her head slightly, an invitation or a question.
He pauses. Gestures to the empty chair across from her, eyebrows raised.
She nods, just once.
He sits. They both lean forward, hands on the table, fingertips nearly touching. His fingers drum nervously. Hers slide closer. The space between them shrinks.
She laughs silently at something in his expression. He grins, uninhibited now.
Their hands finally meet. No words needed. Never were.
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This is “The Mating Game” by Bitter: Sweet
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I love this, Nancy. Very sweet story. I love the last line especially.
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Thanks very much, David. This was a great prompt and I enjoyed participating.
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it was like that….nice
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It’s all in the game. Thanks, Dylan.
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This is great Nancy!
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Thanks very much, Di. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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My place, or yours.
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I’m sure that’s exactly what they’re thinking! Thanks so much, Jim.
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Awesome writing Nancy. It’s like watching it live.
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That was the idea of the prompt and I’m so glad it came through for you. Thank you so much, my dear friend.
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You’re most welcome dear friend
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An oldie, but the first song I thought of was Tommy Edwards “It’s All in the Game.”
It’s All In The Game TOMMY EDWARDS (with lyrics)
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Lois, that’s exactly why I went with that title! This is such a wonderfully romantic song. Let’s hear it:
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Cinematic
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Wonderful! Can you hook me up with the screenwriter?
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Loved this.
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Thank you, Jodi. I totally enjoyed responding to this prompt.
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Beautifully and seductively written👏🏻
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This was a very interesting and intriguing prompt. I’m so glad you appreciated my efforts. 💕
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🙌
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An adorable romantic rendezvous, Nancy … ‘no words needed’ is lovely line …
https://youtu.be/kaWysw39uDY
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Thank you for your lovely comments, my friend. I’m delighted you chose another musical poem by Yeats as the soundtrack to my story.
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It’s a great album and I’ve been listening to it all day 🎶🥰
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Very romantic Nance! ❤ ❤
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I’m so glad you think so, CA. Thank you! ❤️
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Talk about a fast mover
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You have to admire a man who knows what he wants! Thank you, Brian
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