Words: Tingle

I feel your heat as
you stand close to me
unaware of the energy
seeping from your skin
arcing between us
electrifying every
molecule inside me

while you continue
explaining details
illustrating key points
unbidden pheromones
yearning testosterone
plays tricks with
my imagination…

you glance up
realizing my eyes
have become trapped
in the open folds
of your blouse

furrowed brows
over glinting eyes
you twist your ring
bite your lips
and walk away

leaving me
to my shame.

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