thewaitingone

Your pupils dilated.
I had your full attention.
Your breathing deepened.
Perhaps your heart rate kicked up?
While regarding you,
I felt it too.
Your smile told me more than "Hello".
You absently touched your lips.
So much more, you wanted.
I felt it too.
I had never seen you before, but
my hands had already traced the lines and
curves of your space.
A religious man would say
it was already a sin.
I'm in for a penny.
Let us begin.
I had already felt your breath
on my neck.
I had already tasted
your sweat.
We had runied a bed, and
soiled our souls.
We were joined in it.
Weak to our flesh.
You wouldn't let me go.
I could never leave.
You walked past me
never saying a word.
You looked over your shoulder
as you went out the door.
One tiny smile
while your scent still spun out
in my head.
I am still standing where you left me.
Don't blame me.
I am only a Man.