your eyes, they
blaze through me
looking down,
smiling lazily
messy hair,
tousled tastefully
eyes alive,
crazed, they dance
weak, my knees
don’t stand a chance
enticed by
your slow romance
walk around
the pool table
rest your
finger at my navel
have to
breathe; I’m hardly able
locking eyes
as you progress
feathered
kisses down my neck
shivering, I’m
out of breath
hands, gentle,
upon my face
leaves no time
to contemplate
dizzy, the bar
fades away
suddenly, I hear
my name
look across as
you say ‘hey’
smiling, I think
disarrayed…
someday
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