I watch you move about
I know you are aware of me
Like I am aware of you.
The air sweetly fragrant
With the scent of sex
Thinly veiled by flowers
And candles.
I breathe it in and deeply
Sigh.
It warms me..
Fills me.
Flesh reacts.
You pretend to not notice..
But I see you do.
You reaction evident.
You want it too.
Don’t you.
Want it to happen.
Waiting for my signal..
My eyes beckon..
My parted lips invite.
You see.
You come closer.
You take..
Yes…

Copyright Catherine Anne Hayes © 2006