Damn
did you feel that.
There it is again.
What is that,
is it you?
It must be you.
There you are.
Over there.
way across this
complicated thick room.
Is that the way you
feel when you look at me?
Was that the rush of
blood your heart pushed
to your...
R you in my head?
Or is that the martini?
Can you feel that?
Don't look into me
just see me.
Don't entice me
seduce me.
Will you take your eyes off me
or consume me?
For the rest of the night just choose me.
Come speak, touch, meld, lust, dance, drink, love with me.
This heat, this excruciating aphrodisia
is drenching my boy shorts.
Do something,
not abstain.
Do something,
just don't refrain.
You leer
an i marvel.
We lust shamelessly
from across this thick
complicated room.
Epiphane 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009
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