The Look

Strephon kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, But C only looked at me And never kissed at all.

Strephon's kiss was lost in jest, Robin's lost in play, But the kiss in C’s eyes Haunts me night and day. —Sara Teasdale

Though perhaps not as often as neurotypical kids, C can and does make eye contact...and when he does, I melt.